Hook made up his mind and took one last look at the fighting RoboCop in the field. He had to admit that he had made a miscalculation.
They shouldn't bring too many low-level players in. They are accustomed to thinking that there is always an advantage in numbers. However, this bloody place tells them that with more people, it is easier to kill each other.
If they were scattered, it would be meaningless, and they would just kill other strong people.
He understood something in his heart. It seemed that this place encouraged individual heroes rather than group fighting.
Thinking about it, this secret realm needs to choose a master, not belong to a certain organization.
This is a difficult thing to solve. Will this secret realm that has been developed with all the efforts be owned by a certain person in the end
who's that person? How to decide? Is it a recommendation or a direct appointment from the top
Thinking of this, Hook naturally had an idea: Why can't this person be himself
If he masters this secret realm, then the Inter-American Bureau of Investigation will no longer have to be limited by that group of politicians, and he may have the opportunity to become a thousand-year king in the future...
To achieve this, all opponents must be eliminated...
When he thought of this, the fire of ambition that he had had for a long time became even more intense.
The green straw hat on his head suddenly started to turn red...
"Mr. Hook, pay attention to your state of mind. The natural hat I gave you seems to be unable to suppress this murderous intention..." Seeing this, the big tree hurriedly reminded.
"Oh, thank you for reminding me, Master." Hook immediately became alert. He was a very sophisticated guy. He suppressed his unbearable ambition and managed to calm down.
He was afraid that this penetrating Druid master would see his true thoughts, so of course he hurriedly said: "Without further delay, I will go out and summon those evil alchemists to come in..."
"Well, you go first. I'll watch them and try to save as many people as possible... Oh, what a pity. I hope they can be reborn into a good family in their next reincarnation." Dashu sighed helplessly.
Hook nodded. In fact, in his mind, he had already regarded the Robocops who were still fighting each other as the number of sacrifices in the report soon...
It's a pity. If Knight A hadn't stopped them before and if he and the devil had continued to develop, these RoboCop might really be ruthless and desireless, and they would definitely be able to overcome the influence of the murderous intent in this world.
In that case, exploring the true mystery of this secret realm will be a matter of course. I believe that the key to controlling this secret realm will be easily found...
Chinese people call this process "integration"... Isn't it actually how to control this world
How to find this control hub is the key to the problem.
Hook thought this, then he stretched out his palm, and a ball of flame suddenly rose. Then he uttered a few words in his mouth, and a fire door with rising flames came out of thin air.
Then he walked carefully through the fire door...
The big tree sighed again when it saw this. It was clear that the way out was right in front of them, but the group of people fighting not far away could not be seen.
And he was barely able to control his murderous intention, but he was unable to completely wake up those people.
"What a shame, if I were even half stronger, I would have had the strength to send them into this sect, so they wouldn't have to die here in vain!" The druid master could only bleed in his heart, but he could do nothing.
He watched as RoboCop with great potential died in vain at the hands of his companions, but he was unable to save himself.
He couldn't help but think of those small countries that had succumbed to rice missiles in the past. They probably had such a state of mind at the time...
It’s really the reincarnation of heaven, and the retribution is unpleasant…
Once upon a time, the country of Fuso was equally arrogant, bullying the weak, and bullying the weak, but now it has been reduced to a pile of ruins.
As the saying goes, toughness is easy to break. If the fire of civilization is to be sustainable, resilience is the key.
When he thought of this, he felt that the murderous intention in his heart subsided, and it seemed that the natural way he had been practicing had made a breakthrough...
"I see, what this world tells us is not just killing..." He thought to himself.
Suddenly, the big tree he transformed into shook suddenly, and countless dews shot out from the branches and leaves.
The eyes of those RoboCop who were fighting gradually returned to clarity after being exposed to the dew.
"how so?"
"No, no, how could I kill my own brother?"
"AL748, you, how could you kill me?"
A group of disbelieving voices sounded.
Then a voice interrupted the so-called RoboCop who were in confusion and panic.
"Exit from that fire door. This is not a place you can set foot in." The big tree said as it swayed its branches.
"Is it the Great Wizard Abraham?!" RoboCop quickly recognized who this big tree was. After all, the other party was the most powerful person in rice, and they had to remember all the forms.
"It's me, listen to me, don't make unnecessary sacrifices, leave as soon as possible, and leave behind a useful person. You will definitely be able to overcome the current confusion and become the future hope of the free country!" the big tree said sonorously and forcefully. road.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, and finally someone started to walk towards the fire door.
They are very confused, and now they are just subconsciously obeying the orders of the strongest man in the country...
… …
At the same time, system space.
"I'm talking about rich people, it seems a bit wasteful to just do this..." the uncle said, ready to make a move.
"Well, if others want to be in a daze like you and can't do it, just be content." Fang Ning said speechlessly.
"Sages have said that those who are content can easily fall. I will definitely not be content." The uncle said plausibly.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"This is what I want to ask you."
Fang Ning had no choice but to find someone who understood.
In an instant, he arrived at Dragon Prison.
Anderson immediately came out to welcome him, now more and more like a eunuch greeting the emperor...
"Xiao Anzi, you should have seen the situation outside. How can we capture this secret place?" Fang Ning said with his hands behind his back.
"Well, back to the prison master, in my opinion, this secret realm is different from the usual ones. If my guess is correct, the person who survives to the end will automatically become its master." Anderson said confidently.
"Hey, your statement is very vague. People keep coming in here. Who can guarantee that he will be the last one?" Fang Ning asked doubtfully.
"If my subordinate's guess is correct, the door to this secret realm will probably be completely closed soon, and no one can enter again until the winner is determined." Anderson said firmly.
"Uh, why is this? If this secret realm is closed, how can it choose the most suitable owner?" Fang Ning asked doubtfully.
"Haha, because the most suitable master is already inside, of course it can close the door. Unless the most suitable master fails the test, it will open the door again and let new qualified people come in." Anderson said seriously.
"Hey, what does he mean? I don't understand. Rich man, please translate." The uncle who had been eavesdropping couldn't help but said.
"Well, this guy's flattery skills are so good, he's almost surpassing Lao Huang..." Fang Ning sighed, "He means that because we are here, this secret realm of heaven will be closed soon to test whether we are good enough." Be able to reach the final step and pass all the levels.”
"This is necessary..." the uncle said excitedly, "If the soldiers come to block it, if the water comes and the soil comes to cover it, we will definitely be able to pass."
"As long as you have confidence." Fang Ning nodded.
… …
Half a moment later, Hook, who was outside the secret realm, looked at the failed spell in his hand angrily!
He still used the method to enter according to the previous steps, but the fire door could not come out this time!
"Impossible, everything was fine before, and everything went in and out normally! Why doesn't it work this time? What's going on?" He lost his composure for a moment.
He is extremely ambitious and has already designed an extremely sophisticated plan in his mind to catch all his opponents in one fell swoop and reap the benefits in the end.
Behind him were more than a dozen powerful alchemists. These people once conceived an extremely evil plan, but it had to be aborted because of the daily inspections of the Eastern Lighthouse.
But now, they were overjoyed when they heard that they had the opportunity to refine a secret realm. After some discussion, they listened to Hook's call and followed him.
However, now it seems that things are beginning to take an unexpected turn.
"Director Hook, what's going on?" an alchemist couldn't help but asked, "We don't have time to appreciate your failed magic performance..."
"No, ladies and gentlemen, please bear with me, I'll have someone investigate right away." Hook wiped the sweat from his head and spoke with humiliation.
"Okay, then we will wait for you for a while." The alchemists looked at each other and then nodded.