Chapter 1269

In the deepest part of the shelter, a female darente was standing in an inconspicuous corner, watching the figure full of fanaticism and obsession at the end of the passage from a distance.

After a few minutes, she lowered her voice and asked the same kind next to her, "how long has wells maintained this appearance?"

"It's been more than a month. I think his mental state is extremely unstable. Since he found the trace of the boy, he has been hiding inside without eating or drinking. He lives entirely by absorbing energy. If this continues, his organs will begin to fail and his soul will be distorted and expanded under the nourishment of energy. I believe you should understand that if a darente caster enters this state "What does that mean," another woman with a terrible scar on her neck replied in a low voice.

From her eyes full of anxiety, worry and vigilance, it is not difficult to judge that the man known as wells has obviously posed a certain threat to the shelter.

"Damn it! Has it reached this level? I knew it was a mistake to take him into the shelter. This guy is so obsessed with the boy of unknown origin!" the woman who spoke before couldn't help muttering curses.

You should know that the soul of darente people after many in-depth transformations is different from most ordinary magical creatures. It has a very special and rare attribute, that is, energy adsorption.

Especially when the body weakens to a certain extent, the soul will desperately absorb the surrounding energy in order to survive, so as to ensure that it can continue to exist in another form after the body dies.

Of course, if only this, it would not cause such panic.

What really makes them nervous is the sudden change when the soul adsorption reaches a critical point and the terrible impact on the surrounding environment.

The more powerful the caster, the more energy the soul absorbs and the more serious the impact.

The most terrible of them can even tear up all life and materials within a few kilometers and turn them into the purest energy vortex.

If such a thing happened in the shelter, all the darentes who survived on the planet would be killed in an instant.

There is no doubt that this is a crisis that must not be allowed.

"Do you think we should take some coercive measures now?" suggested the woman with a scar on her neck.

"Coercive measures? Are you sure this will not cause more serious disasters in advance? As you mentioned just now, his mental state is not very stable. I think it is too risky to take coercive measures." the former shook his head and refused.

Take coercive measures against a darente caster with great power?

No fool would do that!

Regardless of whether it will succeed in the end, the aftermath of the battle alone will be enough to destroy some of the important facilities of the shelter.

Not to mention that once there is a big noise, the shelter will be exposed to the sight of all enemies.

"What should we do? Should he push all of us to the edge of death step by step?" the woman with a scar on her neck subconsciously clenched the strange weapon in her hand.

You don't have to ask. She's ready to do it at any time.

Unfortunately, her position in the shelter obviously did not reach the level of having the right to make decisions. Before she took practical action, she was stopped by another woman nearby: "I said! It's too risky! Do you want to kill all of us? Look at the energy absorbed and distorted by his soul. It has already exceeded the critical point. At present, the only thing we can do is start from the mysterious boy."

The woman with a scar on her neck was obviously not an idiot. She suddenly realized the mystery and burst out a bright color in her eyes: "you mean..."

"I authorize you to unseal the strongest bionic alchemy puppet, Marissa with independent consciousness and personality. She once helped us disintegrate the most powerful country in the world, and must be able to complete this task. Remember, bring the boy back alive."

"I see."

……

Luke obviously didn't know that he had been stared at by the hidden darente, and was busy cracking the complex magic lock in front of him.

It has to be said that compared with the local aborigines who still stay in the primary use of energy, the skills mastered by the darentes are far more than dozens of times higher.

Of course, this does not mean the destructive power of spells, but in-depth research at all levels.

But somehow, with such a complex, precise and never seen magic lock, he just looked at the mysterious symbols flowing on the surface and understood that the brain seemed to be out of control, and a variety of ideas and ideas kept coming out.

Finally, with a series of extremely irregular touches, the magic lock automatically opened with a snap, revealing the treasure house hidden in the back gate.

As for the giant metal combat puppets on both sides, they have long been smashed into a pile of scrap iron by amazing Destructive Magic. Although they have not completely lost their action ability, it is almost impossible to stand up by their terrible weight alone.

"Let me see what kind of treasure is hidden in the core of this magic fortress..."

With that, Luke gently pushed open the metal door covered with dust and cobwebs.

Next second

The dazzling light almost blinded his eyes!

Gold, silver, all kinds of rare magic metals, and enough gemstones to cover a pond!

You should know that these gemstones are not simple decorations, but precious materials that can be used to store spells or make expensive magic items.

In addition, some interesting bottles and cans were placed on the shelf close to the wall. Because the labels were written in darente's unique words, he was not sure what was inside.

But judging from the energy fluctuation emitted by those strange things in the bottle, it is probably the most valuable part of some magical creatures.

In particular, a phalange continuously exudes amazing divine power. Its owner must be a God with good strength.

Through the amazing wealth in the treasure house, Luke realized for the first time how terrible the darente plunder was.

In order to meet their unlimited desire for resources, they don't care about sustainable development at all. They just want to completely drain a planet in the fastest and most effective way.

They don't care about the life and death of the aborigines living on this planet.

Unless

Unless there is a race among the aborigines with strong magic talent!

In this way, after destroying their civilization, belief and resistance consciousness, the darentes will carry out thorough enslavement education, and finally absorb it into the huge war machine as cannon fodder.