Chapter 1032: The Conspiracy of the Eagle
Lin Fan's rejection was expected by Evans, but he was still a little disappointed.
If he had met them earlier and not had the fight just now, would the outcome have changed? Maybe they would agree that no one of their own would be hurt?
It makes no sense to assume.
Evans did not dare to offend Lin Fan and the others at this time, and said that he would not disturb their rest, so he led the others out with a smile. After walking to a far away place and making sure that Lin Fan and the others could no longer hear their movements, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"As expected, they were still merciful." A man in black robe said, looking at the wound that only scratched the surface of his skin. "With their abilities, it should be easy for them to seriously injure us or even kill us."
Others were silent.
"That's their kindness." Garcia said solemnly, "At least it proves that they are not indiscriminate killers and will not hinder our actions."
Is there really no obstacle? ? The men in black robes were more or less injured, not fatally, but the weakening of their combat effectiveness was inevitable.
"It doesn't matter," Evans said, "Our family's talent is healing and regeneration..."
"You're not a fire element?" Garcia asked.
"I am a fire element." Evans couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he said this. Why is it that, as the last living member of the Mingguang clan, his talent is not the power of plants and trees? Are the Mingguang tribe doomed to extinction?
He took a breath and said: "There is a tree in the tribe, which is specially designed for the tribesmen of the grass and tree family to sit quietly and understand how the innate abilities work. It also has the function of healing and regeneration. But except for my tribe, No one else knows..."
"The tree is still there?" Garcia asked.
"...It should be..." Evans suddenly felt a little unsure and hurriedly rushed ahead to lead the way.
No one on Lin Fan cared about Evans' departure.
"The last one just made a lot of noise, wouldn't it be discovered?" Lu Xinyuan was a little worried.
"No." Jiujiu replied, "The mansion occupies a large area, and no one dares to approach it. You didn't use your powers, so the sound cannot be transmitted far."
" Speaking of which," Antonio lay down on the mat and drank a small drink, "didn't you leave? Why did you come back?"
The eagle smiled at him: "I have walked all over this mansion. No one has found it, but I have found a secret passage and am ready to go in and have a look.”
"Go quickly, go quickly!" Antonio rushed.
"I have already gone in just now," Jiu turned to Lin Fan with a smile, "But the strange thing is that I felt the same smell of you in the secret passage, so I think I still have to come and tell you. "Sound."
Antonio sat up: "We have the same smell?"
"Yes, you," Jiu pointed at Antonio and then at Xing Ze, "still." You, and of course Lin Jian, have a smell very similar to yours."
"You can't be..." The more Anton looked at him, the more uneasy he became, "You want to drag us to help on purpose. So you deliberately made up lies to deceive us?”
"I don't dare to lie to the master." Jiu hid his mouth and smiled, "Fate is on top. If I lie about this matter, then I will be punished and cannot kill my father with my own hands."
He smiled brightly. Swearing a strange oath, people suddenly felt a sense of sympathy for his biological father whom he had never met.
"Okay, let's go and have a look." Lin Fan said, "But that's not possible now, let's have a night's rest first."
Lu Xinyuan and Melinir are still normal people. After a long day on standby, you need to rest at night.
"Okay." Jiu lay down on the mat, "I'm not in a hurry, let's rest before leaving." Antonio closed his eyes when he saw him wrapped in a blanket, and said to Lin Fan with a contented look. : "I still think he did it on purpose, really."
"It doesn't matter," Lin Fan looked at the dancing flames without blinking, "I just want to see the trees in this world. If we can break the outer barrier, it will be easier for us. ."
"Yes, yes." Lu Xin. Yuan went to their side and said, "If there was no barrier, we could just fly away in a flying saucer, saving you the trouble of having to carry it back manually. I always feel so sorry."
Antonio looked defensively. The eagle's eyes seemed to be asleep and there was no reaction at all. Thinking about it, there was nothing to be prepared for. He didn't know what it was anyway.
"The fighting power of the Gods is not as strong as we thought." Melinir suddenly spoke at this time.
"That's true." Antonio nodded in agreement, "I thought the Gods were really powerful. I fought against them today and found out that it was nothing more than that."
"There is a possibility," Lin Fan reminded them, "They are not Not the strongest among the tribe. To be honest, the two young kings and the survivors do not reflect the overall strength of the God Clan."
"Mingguang King. ?" Lu Xinyuan suddenly heard the person who shouldn't have appeared and asked in surprise: "Isn't he dead?"
Melinier also turned his head, only Binze didn't react, as if he had been there for a long time. Know the same.
"We suspect that he is not dead." Antonio recounted the conversation they had not known before.
"Huh?" Lu Xinyuan felt that after eating such a big thing, he might not be able to sleep today. "In other words, Jiu's biological father is either the Emperor of Heaven or the King of Mingguang. He is afraid that he can't handle it, so he drags us aboard his pirate ship even though he is forceful?"
"Who says it's not the case?" Antonio asked. The pretty boy pretending to be dead glanced at him and said, "You said it tastes the same as us, ah!"
"In that case, the risk is indeed quite high," Lu Xinyuan nodded, "No wonder you had the same attitude before. It suddenly changed, and I have to draw a clear line with him... But now it seems that I still can't draw a line."
"Ignore him," Lin Fan said, "He killed his father, let's find our own tree. It doesn't matter. As long as the Emperor of Heaven doesn't affect us, we won't care whether they kill or kill us."
"It's really ruthless, Master." The eagle suddenly spoke and opened its eyes at some point.
"I knew you were just faking, you bastard!" Antonio cursed.
"So you can be careful, but if it affects us..." Lin Fan suddenly looked directly at the eagle with a very mysterious look, but said nothing.
The eagle immediately felt his heart tightening, as if he was despised by the gods on high. He was as small as an ant and wished he could hide in the dust and feel ashamed. He couldn't help but tremble all over, but he quickly controlled it. He gritted his teeth tightly and did not dare to look directly into Lin Fan's eyes.
In just a moment, his whole body was soaked with sweat. With lingering fear, he used his soft hands and feet to support himself, turned over and knelt down, knocked his head heavily on the ground, and surrendered to Lin Fan in the most pious and sincere posture.
“Yes, Master.”
This time, there was no hint of joking in the words.
Even Antonio heard his seriousness and looked at each other with Lu Xinyuan and Melinir.
What's going on? Why did you suddenly kneel down?
Xin Ze looked at Lin Fan with complicated eyes.
Evil and resentful? Can this thing actually forcibly enhance spiritual consciousness to such an extent?