Facing such a high-level zombie, Song Ziyu became interested.
Suddenly Song Ziyu changed his mind.
Would it be more beneficial to catch such a guy and return to the source world to find Xi He and sacrifice him?
With this plan in mind, Song Ziyu's eyes changed when he looked at the red-haired zombie girl and became hot.
Facing this look, Vermeer felt shuddering.
This feeling made Vermeer feel suffocated.
"Don't kill me... I'm here to help you." Vermeer knew that if he didn't save himself now, he would probably die.
After hearing Vermeer's words, Song Ziyu slowly asked: "Who are you?"
The red-haired female zombie said: "My name is Vermeer..."
"Vermeer? I don't know you." Song Ziyu asked lightly: "You'd better give me some useful information, otherwise..."
While speaking, Song Ziyu clenched his fists.
Song Ziyu is going to give this red-haired zombie girl a set of powerful memory recovery techniques to make her feel better.
However, the zombie girl reacted quickly and immediately confessed honestly: "I'm from the Dark Temple, and I brought important information!"
"Dark Temple?" Song Ziyu suddenly understood. Song Ziyu knew from Earl Bloodfury and Linde that the so-called Dark Temple was the headquarters of the Secret Alliance?
"What information do you have?"
Song Ziyu asked.
Vermeer said quickly: "Before I tell you the information, I want to know a question."
"You ask!" Song Ziyu said.
"Which clan are you from? Whose territory is this?"
Vermeer asked.
"Is this important?"
A meaningful smile appeared on Song Ziyu's face.
"This is very important!" Vermeer said: "I need to confirm whether it is an enemy or a friend."
"Okay, then it doesn't matter if I tell you... This is the territory of the Bloodrage Clan, and I am also a knight of the Bloodrage Clan."
Song Ziyu said calmly.
"The Bloodrage Clan? A branch of Cappadocia?" Vermeer had an expression of disbelief on his face: "You mean you, a human, became a knight of the Bloodrage Clan? Are you kidding me?"
Song Ziyu said with a dark face: "Little girl, if you talk nonsense again, I will kill you! You have seen my identity clearly, so don't talk nonsense outside."
Song Ziyu threatened, and Vermeer also doubted his guess.
After all, in Vermeer's simple concept, no human being would be so strong.
This is incredible.
Vermeer was confused by this.
"Tell me, what information did you bring?" Song Ziyu didn't want to worry about other things, he just wanted to know what this little girl had to say.
Vermeer finally stopped inking and began to say: "I followed all the way from Mount Santa Cristo. The army of the Gangro clan is on its way, led by Marquis Gangro Tuku... Within two days at the fastest, Can they advance this far?"
"Gangro?"
Song Ziyu touched his head and couldn't help cursing: "The people of the Gangro clan are really haunted."
"What? Have you ever dealt with them? Do you know their intentions?"
Vermeer asked.
Song Ziyu said: "I didn't have any dealings with them. I just beat them up and robbed their dock... Oh, by the way, there are dozens of ships."
Vermeer exclaimed after hearing this: "The ship...I know, these guys must be coming for you! You robbed the Gangro clan's ship, causing them to lose their way back to the old world, and also lost their Supply channel!”
Having said this, Vermeer clapped his palms, and then cheered in surprise: "It seems that this is Tuku's motivation!"
"What are you happy about?"
Song Ziyu had a puzzled look on his face.
Vermeer said: "Because of the movements of Gangro's army, the Dark Templar is also under speculation. Now that we know their goals, of course we can make a judgment."
"so what?"
Song Ziyu asked.
Vermeer said: "I only need to pass the information back, and the Holy Church will know how to deal with it!"
"Oh? How do you want to deal with it?"
Song Ziyu asked again.
"Of course we will launch a counterattack!"
Vermeer said: "The Gangaro clan has left its post without permission, and the Secret Alliance's deployment of troops in the new world has already shown flaws. If we seize this opportunity, we can suppress the Secret Alliance forcefully!"
As he spoke, the black wings on Vermeer's body shook, turning into a black shadow and about to rise into the sky.
"Stop, did I let you go?"
Song Ziyu spoke calmly, with a somewhat solemn tone.
"What do you mean?" Vermeer had a look of astonishment on his face.
"Did I let you go?" Song Ziyu asked.
"No, aren't we from the same camp?"
Vermeer stamped his feet and said: "Since you are a member of the Blood Rage Clan, you should have the most basic respect for me. I am a saint of the Dark Temple... My status is very noble."
Vermeer said that in front of ordinary people, there is no need to reveal too much identity, those people know how to kneel and lick in front of him!
After all, the saints of the Dark Templar are equivalent to the co-leaders of the Secret Alliance, and can also be regarded as the saints of each clan.
certainly!
These various clans must also include the Blood Rage clan.
But Vermeer obviously thought too much.
Because Song Ziyu is definitely an anomaly.
For Song Ziyu, no matter what you are, it is impossible for him to let the female zombie leave.
The reason is simple. Even if Vermeer had 10,000 reasons, Song Ziyu would not let him leave.
Song Ziyu will never allow his secrets to be exposed in danger.
"You have only two choices now!" Song Ziyu said lightly: "The first choice is to stay with me, and the second choice is to die."
"you……"
Vermeer's face looked extremely ugly.
Vermeer felt very helpless when facing this guy who he couldn't fight and couldn't afford to offend.
"What about the news?"
Vermeer asked.
Song Ziyu said: "It's very simple to deliver news, I will naturally let others handle it!"
With that said, Song Ziyu took Vermeer into the jungle and found the human slave he was training.
Looking at these human soldiers training in the jungle with their upper bodies naked, Vermeer had a look of disdain on his face.
"These fragile human beings are completely useless. I wonder why you bother with them?"
Vermeer asked.
Song Ziyu said slowly: "Of course it's exciting, I still hope these people can stop the attack of the Gangluo clan!"
"Just them? Are you dreaming?"
Vermeer said calmly: "Human beings have fragile bodies, stupid talents and laziness. How can they be the opponents of our holy race?"
Song Ziyu said hehely: "Don't think too highly of yourself."
"I'm telling the truth..."
Vermeer said.
Song Ziyu sneered and waved!
immediately!
All the human soldiers raised their weapons and started a three-stage shooting!
Dazzling energy beams hit the jungle ahead, knocking huge ancient trees into pieces and sending sawdust flying everywhere.
Seeing this scene, Vermeer's expression changed instantly.
"How can it be……"
Vermeer couldn't believe his eyes.
Song Ziyu grinned and said, "How about it, it's not bad, right?"
"What's this?"
Vermeer asked.
"This is the power of technology."
Song Ziyu said.
While talking, Earl Bloodfury and Linde appeared next to Song Ziyu.
"Your Excellency Don Quixote is a very good soldier."
Earl Bloodfury is a man who has experienced hundreds of battles, and his vision is naturally not low. He has already seen the potential of Song Ziyu's team, especially the potential of weapons.
The Bloodwrath Earl's attention was entirely on the human recruits like Song Ziyu, and he did not notice Vermeer who was controlled by Song Ziyu.
But Linde is different!
The zombie beauty, who regarded herself as Soong Ziyu's forbidden wife, felt natural hostility at the first sight of Vermeer.
"Who are you?"
Lind lifted up her hair and actually revealed her fangs, with an expression that looked like she was about to eat someone. Her originally alluring face suddenly looked like a Rakshasa demon.
"You dare to steal a man from me? Believe it or not, I tore your face into pieces?"
Lynde screamed and roared.
Sensing Lind's hostility, Vermeer felt that this was a great shame and humiliation, and even opened his mouth to show his fangs: "How dare you, the low-level Bloodfury clan, bare your teeth at me?"
Vermeer couldn't help scolding.
This scolding was obviously a general attack, and it attracted the attention of the Bloodwrath Earl on the spot.
"Huh? Who dares to say that my Bloody Clan is a lowly clan?"
The Blood-Rage Earl looked at Vermeer with a frosty expression.
Unexpectedly, it was this glance that directly caused a look of shock on the face of the Blood-Rage Earl!
"You are..."
The Blood-Rage Earl was astonished!
"I am Vermeer, Earl of Bloodfury. Is there anything wrong with my words?"
The red-haired female zombie spoke proudly and looked at the Blood-Rage Earl with a very arrogant expression: "Even the Cappadocia patriarch would not dare to claim that he is noble in front of me! Do you think you can do it?"
Earl Bloodfury had seen Vermeer, so he lost his momentum on the spot.
"Lord Saint..."
The Blood-Rage Earl was ready to surrender.
But some people are not convinced.
Song Ziyu directly raised his hand and hit Vermeer on the head with a violent blow, cracking the head of this red-haired beauty: "How do you talk to elders? Are there any rules?"
Some people died, but not completely...