The gentle sound of clappers echoed in the woods, like primitive music played by natives of Mauritius or New Guinea.
In fact, Gu Bei has not done any research on the indigenous music of Mauritius and New Guinea. What he means is that the bang sound is just as hard to hear and primitive as that kind of music, whether it is Barbatos or Morax.
But it was such an ugly and primitive sound, but it seemed to possess magic power. The moment it sounded, all the surrounding Deadpools stopped agitating and became quiet.
Gu Bei immediately realized that there was something strange about the banging sound.
He recalled the information he got in the Black Swan Port in that dream. Herzog could control children who had undergone pontine interruption surgery through the sound of clappers.
It seems the same method can be used to control Deadpool.
Gu Bei casually slapped Yuan Zhinv on the forehead, knocking Yuan Zhinv, who gradually woke up from the sound of banging, into unconsciousness again. At the same time, he pulled two pieces of cloth from his clothes and stuffed them into his ears.
Sure enough, Yuan Zhennu, who couldn't hear the sound of bangs, became quiet again.
The most advanced technologies often require the simplest cracking methods.
If you use sound waves combined with pontine interruption surgery to control others, then I can just make them unable to hear.
See the source. Young girl also underwent pontine interruption surgery.
Gu Bei had actually expected this.
Ever since he knew that the people behind the scenes might be Herzog and Bondarev, Gu Bei made a more detailed examination of Minamoto and Eri. As expected, he found the locations in the brains of both of them. I noticed the traces of surgery and also thought of the interrupted pons.
In fact, Gu Bei didn't check anything at first.
Strictly speaking, this thing is not an injury or defect. After the pons is interrupted, although the two divided halves of the brain have no differences in their daily work, they have indeed changed from one whole to two in terms of development. And all have complete functions.
Therefore, if he did not deliberately check the pons, Gu Bei could only make a general judgment that everything was normal even if he checked it roughly with both hands.
But after knowing that it was a problem with the pons, the traces became obvious, and Gu Bei also started to help the two of them reconnect the pons.
But this is a delicate job after all. It requires breaking down the internal systems of two fully developed hemibrains and connecting them together. It is like removing the partition between two decorated pools. If one is not careful, one's life will be in danger, so Gu Bei has been so busy that he still hasn't been able to completely cure the two of them.
Therefore, just in case, Gu Bei didn't plan to bring them to spawn monsters this time.
If they were controlled, although Gu Bei wouldn't be able to defeat them, capturing these two alive would be enough for Gu Bei to drink.
Before going up the mountain, Gu Bei specifically told Yuan Zhisheng to take Eriyi as far away as possible and do it as far away as possible.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.
Now it seems that Gu Bei's preparation was right.
The sound of footsteps came from behind, the circle surrounded by Deadpool gave way, and a man wearing a white mask walked out of the shadows.
"As expected, someone as suspicious as you probably wouldn't feel comfortable leaving this matter to Minamoto Chime to handle on her own."
Gu Bei held Yuan Zhennu in one hand and a knife in the other: "However, I didn't expect that a man as cautious as you would take the initiative to appear in front of me."
"Isn't this what you wanted?"
The man was wearing a straight military uniform, a wide belt around his waist, and a gorgeous purple scarf at the collar. He was exactly the same as Dr. Herzog that Gu Bei saw in his dream. He looked more like a Red Alliance soldier. Official, rather like a Prussian nobleman stepping out of the portrait.
"What should I call you? Major Bondarev? Dr. Herzog?"
"Bondarev?" The man shook his head, "Are you talking about the old man who clearly holds the key to becoming a god, but still wants to play house with a bunch of little guys?"
"It sounds like you guys are having a conflict."
"It's a secret, kid, you call me
Just as a general, Herzog is already a name that has been discarded in history. "
The king general is the chess piece in Japanese shogi. Japanese shogi is a chess game similar to chess. In shogi, the king general and the jade general are equivalent to the general and commander in chess.
Of course, Gu Bei would not be so naive as to think that Herzog suddenly came to Yaxing to talk about shogi with him. With Minamoto's tacit consent, Gu Bei got a lot of information from Misuki Sakura and Crow.
Among them, the information about the Menggui Zhong pointed out that the internal hierarchy of the Menggui Zhong was sorted according to shogi, and the highest among them was the king general.
In other words, the guy in front of him is the boss of the Menggui.
If Herzog corresponds to the king general, then Bondarev should correspond to the jade general. Considering the identities of the Menggui clan and the eight snake Qi families, the jade general should refer to the position of the head of the family.
"Is Masamune Tachibana Bondarev?" Although it was a question, Gu Bei's tone was very certain.
The king general did not answer, but asked: "I'm curious, where did you know this?"
Gu Bei spread his hands and said casually: "There are also some records about the Black Swan Project in the KGB's confidential files. The fire at that time basically burned everything, but afterwards the agents discovered that Dr. Herzog was not among the ruins. remains, and the report mentioned that a major who was in the Black Swan was also missing."
[In view of the general environment,
The king general nodded, not intending to deny his identity, but asked further: "How did you find us?"
What’s even more unreasonable is that Gu Bei couldn’t say that he deduced it from the identities of Eriko and Uesugi. He could only shake his head to avoid the question: “You researched the Motolov cocktail, right? ?」
General Wang did not deny it, but nodded calmly: "I gave the research data to the researchers of the Menggui Zhong. To be honest, I didn't expect them to have any research results, but they gave me a surprise."
Gu Bei's nose twitched, but he didn't smell lies.
"What about Eri? Does her bloodline runaway have anything to do with you?"
"Is she Tachibana Masamune's daughter? She is a member of the Snake Qihachi family. You should ask the Snake Qihachi family about her."
"Are you saying that Tachibana Masamune is responsible for the problems with Eriki?"
"Who knows." Wang Jiang's tone was playful, but Gu Bei didn't smell any lies.
It's just...something's not quite right.
Ever since he was in the bookstore at the foot of the mountain, Gu Bei always felt that something was not straightening out. Every link was obviously logical, but the warlock's spiritual sense always felt awkward.
Where is it...
Gu Bei was a little confused and felt like he was trapped in a strange circle of thinking. Wang Jiang, Tachibana Masamune, Herzog and Bondarev kept spinning in the circle.
"But speaking of Tachibana Masamune's daughter, she is really a special girl."
General Wang's words interrupted Gu Bei's thoughts. He looked at General Wang: "Why do you say that?"
"You know, only one out of every 100,000 humans who are corroded by dragon blood can survive. I am one of those rare 100,000 people, and so is that girl."
"so what?"
The king shook his head: "This is not luck, because this kind of luck also appeared in her brother."
General Wang pointed at the virgin girl in Gu Bei's hand: "Luck is just a way of describing chance. When the poison of dragon blood comes into contact with their bloodline, survival is inevitable."
Gu Beiming realized that it was not that the Genji brothers and Eriki had a lucky aura, but that they had a special bloodline.
This is from Uesugoshi, the last royal blood of the entire Snake Qihachi family. It has the ability to resist the erosion of dragon blood! ?
"So your evolution medicine was specially developed for them?"
"No, no, no, you don't understand. The power of any evolution drug is limited. In the end, it can only create Deadpool. This is not because the ingredients of the drug are not perfect, but because the evolution drug has gone beyond genetics.
category. "
"The real evolution medicine is an alchemical medicine. The core ingredient is the blood of an ancient dragon, especially the fetal blood of a god. As long as you get that fetal blood, then anyone has the opportunity to create a perfect evolution medicine. So this evolution medicine Who will it be used on?"
"That person must be able to withstand the poison of dragon blood." The king chuckled slightly.
Gu Bei's voice became increasingly dull, even a little ethereal: "So you and Masamune Tachibana set your sights on Minamoto and Eri. Do you think they will evolve into perfect dragons?"
"I have always believed that the safest way is to use it on myself. I originally wanted to try it on a young girl, but this kid is too difficult to control. There is a poisonous snake heart hidden under the girl-like appearance!"
"How long can pure-blood dragons live? Hundreds of years, thousands of years? Or can cocooning be repeated indefinitely and life be almost infinite?"
"It shouldn't be a problem if the lifespan exceeds a thousand years. For the Dragon King, the number of cocoons may be unlimited, or it may be limited by the number of cell divisions. I haven't had the chance to know yet."
"So if you evolve into a dragon, you can sit on the throne for at least a thousand years?"
"Only if no one kicks me off the throne."
"Isn't the price too high to sacrifice so many lives just to sit on the throne for a thousand years and be ready to be killed by the new king at any time?"
"The price is indeed high, but if I don't climb up the food chain, I will lose the meaning of existence. Blood is nobility, beauty, and the power of species evolution! Only the bloody king has truly lived, and his subjects It’s all food.”
"The king ascended the throne amidst the cheers of everyone, but all the people worshiping him are food. It sounds really funny." Gu Bei smacked his lips and said, "Your country sounds like a dining table, and you are the only one dining there. .”
"The king is inherently lonely. The king and the things ruled by the king are of different species."
"I assume you have never had children."
"I have no motivation to have offspring. If I give birth to unqualified offspring, it will be a shame for me."
"What an interesting theory..."
But this is not human logic at all.
This is the logic of the dragon. In the iron and blood civilization of the dragon clan, only power and power are eternal, leaving no room for family affection and love.
In the world of dragons, the value of an individual's existence is the power it possesses. The weak deserve to be devoured, while the strong sit on a lonely, crumbling throne, waiting for the new king to rise up and overthrow themselves and devour themselves.
The power of the dragon clan is guaranteed by this ultimate method of evolution.
For the sake of evolution, everything can be put on the altar, including those things that are highly praised in human civilization and praised countless times by poets: kindness, compassion, humility, temperance, chastity, and even all love.
The altar of evolution is burning, burning with the emotions that bind mankind.
"Emotions are superfluous to you."
"No, no one who is strong should be bound by emotions!"
Gu Bei laughed and said, "Hearing what you said, I suddenly felt that I was not very strong... After all, I also have someone I love deeply, and she also loves me."
Gu Bei took out the belt from Yuan Zhennu's costume, tied him to his back as if no one else was watching, and fixed him with the belt in circles.
"I suddenly have a question."
Gu Bei stood up with the knife in hand. The black blade was entangled with circles of ghostly aura.
The purpose of the method of serving the spirit of the generals was to allow the user to increase his strength at an extremely fast speed in a short period of time, but the sequelae are also obvious, that is, it can easily cause various kinds of energy in the body. Mixed and unclear.
After Gu Bei's improvement, this technology was used in weapons, and was refined into this ghost sword that was condensed by countless souls.
The souls of people killed by this ghost sword will be completely absorbed by the sword, and the ghost sword will also grow stronger through continuous absorption.
The king glanced at the ghost sword with some fear:
"What do you want to ask?"
Gu Bei smiled brightly: "It's nothing, I just heard you say that strong people should not have feelings, and something suddenly occurred to me."
"Without emotions, would you feel fear?"
Gu Bei charged boldly, rushing towards the king like a wild horse. He did not use the eight transport skills to teleport. In fact, within such a short distance, both charging and teleporting speeds were almost the same. The only advantage of moving is that it is unpredictable, but the price is that it is less powerful.
He abandoned the flexible tactics of teleportation using eight transport techniques, and instead chose to use the most unpretentious charge to accumulate strength.
The surrounding deadpools moved in an instant. They were all the king's bodyguards. Anyone who wanted to harm the king would have to step over their bodies.
How could Gu Bei's charge be blocked so easily? Deadpool's hard scales couldn't stop the sharp ghost knife at all. Every time he swung the knife, a dead soul would be absorbed by the ghost knife, and the ghostly aura on the ghost knife became more and more sinister.
The bang sounded, and a large number of Deadpools came up like a tide. The King was hidden in the sea of Deadpools. Although he couldn't see it with the naked eye, Gu Bei had already locked the King's position, slashing one Deadpool after another, cutting melons and melons. He rushed towards Wang Jiang like a vegetable, and it was like dreaming back to the days when he cut down all the way from Nantianmen to Penglai East Road.
Gu Bei slowly swung his knife to clear away the fog and dew in the forest. The rich dragon's blood splashed out from Deadpool's body and seeped into the ground.
The surrounding trees, flowers, and plants grew rapidly as if they had been eaten by golden rubbish, and soon they produced cherry-red flowers.
The ghost knife split open the human wall formed by the dead servants, revealing the king who was protected in the middle. Gu Bei fell with the knife, and the flying ghost energy, wrapped in a strong fear that could not be dispelled, cut straight through the middle of the mask.
A cut in half, blood flowing freely.
The mask fell, revealing a face with wide eyes filled with fear.
That face that looked so unfamiliar was not Herzog's or Bondarev's.
Have you had plastic surgery?
Although he killed the king general, the doubts in Gu Bei's heart not only did not disappear, but became even stronger.
Is it over so easily?
Something is wrong, 12 out of 10 things are wrong!
What's wrong?
Just when Gu Bei couldn't figure it out, the familiar sound of banging sounded again, but this time the sound came from nowhere near him.
That's...the town radio! ?
