Perhaps most of them have no demon blood, so it is impossible to compete with Queen Medusa for the legacy of the Scarlet Queen.
Or maybe, Queen Medusa, like the sisters of the harem group, was subdued by Black Jack's strange ability and became his puppet.
It is also possible that the Medusa clan really lacks strong force and has to rely on Black Jack and the members of the harem group.
In short, Queen Medusa was quite polite to them, and her words were quite kind, but she was not as vicious as the legendary demons.
Of course, Teresa is highly suspicious, and when they really lose their value, Queen Medusa, including other demons, will definitely try to see them.
The two sides discussed for a while, and Black Jack's harem group put on the snake-scale armor of the Medusa clan, and went out to meet the elites of other clans.
Teresa was also in the big camp, and met for the first time the great elder of the Turing tribe who had received the revelation from the ancient times.
The appearance of this Great Elder surprised her a little - the other party's head was huge, with a diameter of more than half a meter. In contrast, his body was ridiculously thin, and he could not even support the weight of his head, so he had to rely on An ingeniously constructed mechanism to act.
What's even more weird is that the Turings don't even have a skull. The skull that should have been closed is inlaid with a semicircular, translucent reinforced glass cover, and the shimmering brain can be vaguely seen inside.
This appearance, combined with their skinny faces like skeletons, looked like monsters that came out of a nightmare.
Princess Axia secretly told Teresa that the Turings are the most intelligent race in the bloody battle world, and they are born with the ancient enlightenment. In order to carry infinite wisdom and ancient enlightenment, their brains have been crazy since they were young Growing, getting bigger and bigger, even far exceeding the growth rate of the skull.
In order to survive, they had to saw the skull open and replace it with a curved piece of strengthened glass or alloy, and, every few years, they had to replace it with a larger artificial skull, so that they could barely adapt to the growth and development of the brain.
If the skulls were not removed in time, they would die of madness as early as their adolescence due to excessive brain expansion, sharp rise in brain pressure, splitting headaches and other symptoms.
Teresa nodded secretly.
She also heard from the boxing champion that on many super starships in the magical world, there are operators who control the master crystal brain for generations, and they will use various genetic and biological techniques to stimulate the brains of themselves and their offspring. Become smarter and smarter, and be able to memorize more and more data to store all the data and skills needed for a long voyage in the star sea.
Some powerful starship operators can even record the basic orbital parameters of hundreds of thousands of planets in their brains, which is faster than the crystal brain's reaction speed.
Of course, their brain structure is also different from ordinary people, to an incredible degree.
However, in the peak era of magic civilization, the rapid growth of the brain must be coordinated with the transformation of other organs in the body. It is impossible for the skull to keep up with the growth rate of the brain.
It is a pity that with the loss of the ancient technology, the Turings only retained the ability to stimulate the growth of the brain, but they forgot how to make the skull, including the trunk and limbs grow together, and became what they are today. People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.
Seeing the appearance of the chief elder of the Turing clan, Teresa believed in the legend of the "Crimson Palace" a little more.
Because the so-called "enlightenment" is most likely the information engraved in the depths of the Turing family's gene chain through genetic technology hundreds of generations ago. In this generation, it just happens to be activated, and it is by no means a crazy dream.
As Teresa thought about it, she suddenly felt a deep gaze falling on her.
Startled in horror, when he looked up, he found that it was the elder of the Turing clan, staring at him thoughtfully.
"This… "
Teresa frowned slightly, thinking that she shouldn't have revealed any flaws. Could it be that this elder of the Turing clan can read her mind
There was a strange expression on the face of the great elder of the Turing clan, but he turned his gaze away.
"Set off!"
The Great Elder of the Turing tribe discussed with the leaders of the Black Shield and Strong Arm tribes who were the most powerful. The leader of the Black Shield tribe was more than three meters tall and was covered in heavy armor, as if wearing a whole chariot on his body. "Maharaja Heisa", he raised his arm high, slashed down heavily, and roared in a low voice.
A total of 500 elites selected by the six races withdrew to the rear without saying a word.
This is a secret operation, and it must not be discovered by the prison destroying army, or even by the soldiers on the front line of their own family—if the frontline soldiers find out, their purpose of staying here is to consume the time and energy of the prison destroying army, and their leader has already passed If the secret channel is transferred to another battlefield, morale must be extremely low, and the front line will collapse in an instant.
Therefore, they did not make much fanfare, but under the banner of leading the transfer of wounded soldiers.
Just when he separated from his own large army, he heard a commotion from the front line, and the battle flags of the coalition forces of the six races were a little shaken.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, thinking that the news of their evacuation had leaked out so quickly.
Seeing the gigantic battle flag gradually rising on the horizon, the war flag with its fangs and claws, the drums that became louder and louder like thunder, and the horns that were higher than the waves, the faces of everyone became quite ugly.
Maharaja Kuba finally came.
After a prison extermination cannon was destroyed, the most ambitious commander in the bloody battle world, and perhaps the madman with the strongest combat effectiveness, finally came to the battlefield in person.
Perhaps, it also brought more prison-killing cannons.
Maharaja Kuba brought reinforcements, but Maharaja Heisa, Queen Medusa and others withdrew the elite. Under the changing conditions, the troops remaining on the front line could not last long.
When the leaders of the six clans were evacuating, they also issued a secret order to the remaining lieutenants, telling them not to fight to the end, as long as they try their best to delay the time, and if things are too late, they will retreat in an orderly manner, and let the prison destroying army occupy Qianmen Mountain never mind.
Time, time, both sides are now competing for time, as long as the front line can be delayed for three days, they should have a chance to find the Crimson Palace ahead of Maharaja Kuba, and inherit the ancient legacy!
"This is the teleportation array, let's go!"
The great elder of the Turing tribe found a large teleportation array in the rear, which can teleport hundreds of people at a time.
Of course, this teleportation array cannot directly lead to those sealed dark areas, but to the rear controlled by the six races.
And in the rear, there was another teleportation array waiting for them. After teleporting seven or eight times in succession, what appeared in front of this elite team was a dormant tower that had been in disrepair, rusty, and covered in humus. teleportation array.