Chapter 1237: 1209 Disposal of corpses

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Chapter 1237 1209. Disposal of corpses

Berengar was sitting with the leader of the second phase of the regiment, and they looked at each other with their heads tilted.

The man with one eye and a beard felt a little nervous when he saw the cat eyes of this tall, thin guy with a long face. He didn't know what happened to him when he met him for the first time.

He could only smack his lips, rub his steel brush-like beard with his palms, and soon scratch his shiny head, looking embarrassed.

Berengar mainly focuses on the tendons of the opponent's body.

Obviously it’s not something you get through practice, but it’s something you sharpen at work.

The skin was blackened by the fire, and the one eye was probably destroyed by the brightness of the hot steel when observing the temperature of the steel for a long time.

If it is such a blacksmith, coupled with his own talent, he also has the materials from the monsters in this world that would amaze people just by being here for a day.

Berengar can somewhat understand Lan En’s mentality that he could safely hand over [Turbid Current: Destruction] to the other party for transformation.

 As a blacksmith, the other party is undoubtedly qualified, even extremely excellent, even with Berengar's preconceived and unkind eyes.

It is not at the same level as those blacksmiths in the Novigrad Blacksmith Guild who are better at rating, awarding honors, and competing for seats than blacksmithing.

Ever since Berengar received the title of Grand Master Blacksmith from the Novigrad Blacksmith Guild, the old demon hunter, who had nothing more to ask for from the Blacksmith Guild, had not had a good look towards the Blacksmith Guild for a long time.

However, the recognition of the leader of the second phase of the regiment only made Berengar look at the other party a little bit more favorably.

The opponent changed the [Turbid Current] he forged into what it is now... Berengar couldn't swallow this breath no matter what.

.That’s it.”

 Lan En crossed his arms and looked around, introducing to the leaders of each team in the investigation team the situation when the Magical Middle Ages encountered the intersection of the celestial sphere.

Including the far extraordinary size of the Tyrannosaurus Rex, the extraordinary power gained by being contaminated and cursed by the magic of Chaos, and the destruction it caused in the Mahakam Mountains.

“Is there such a thing?!”

The little old man of the Dragon Tribe, his beard trembled with his lips. It was unclear whether he was excited because of the novel knowledge or was shocked by the destructive power of the demonized Tyrannosaurus Rex.

The expressions of the rest of the people are pretty much the same.

“One-fifth of the mountain ecosystem has been hit by extinction, and even creatures as big as birds and rodents have been eaten up. This is terrible and a pity.”

The director of the Plant Health Research Institute said with lingering fear.

The master of swordsmanship and little Jack who came over after hearing the sound were together. The two hunters touched their chins in unison.

“Is there such a Dino Tyrannosaurus? It will be very difficult to fight.”

The swordsman master spoke angrily in the helmet he always wore.

“Even if you don’t talk about the so-called ‘chaos magic pollution’ that makes people confused, just listening to its physical manifestations, it’s probably enough to call it [anxiety], right?”

“The Angry Tyrannosaurus” is a special individual of the Tyrannosaurus that was confirmed to exist in the New World.

Compared to the ordinary Tyrannosaurus that will exit this state after entering the [Muscle Expansion State] if it lacks strength or is hit by a hunter with a super force.

The "Rageful Tyrannosaurus" is a special individual that can always maintain a "muscle expansion state". Even if it is dragged to death by this high metabolic power, it cannot retreat. At the same time, its combat effectiveness, ferocity level, and hunger level have soared as a result.

Originally, when it came to ‘natural degradation’, many people present were still nodding their heads, because they had lived in the New World for a long time, so they were deeply aware of the prosperous ecological power of this continent.

Such power is undoubtedly great.

But after the old man Dou Dinger of the dragon tribe spoke, they were shocked.

How physically terrifying would a 40-meter-long Dino Tyrannosaurus be? How much chaos magic power will it carry?

If this body lands in the New World, might it cause a wave of ecological changes?

“This is what I’m worried about, so I’m bringing my solution.”

Lan En seemed to have been prepared for this problem. He stretched his hand to the side and focused everyone's attention on the sorceress standing beside him.

Tisaya.

As perhaps the most powerful sorceress among humans, she is not only powerful in magic, but more importantly: she is also a highly accomplished researcher.

Rather than a magic turret that only does damage.

Lan En invited her to this world in order to deal with the chaotic magic power of the Tyrannosaurus Rex and prevent it from contaminating and spreading the ecological power of the New World.

At this time, two forging masters from two worlds were sitting on the outermost edge, getting along with each other uncomfortably.

But Tissaya had already followed Lan En and came to the center of the meeting.

Compared to the old demon hunter who has little meeting experience, Tissaya is undoubtedly much easier to handle.

She stood under everyone's gaze, being reserved but not arrogant.

Even felt more relaxed than at a meeting of the Society of Gifts and Crafts.

Because the people in the investigation team looked at her more with curiosity and admiration, rather than the malice and scrutiny hidden behind the mask of goodwill.

Happily curious, she is from another world like Lan En, and seems to be able to travel back and forth freely to some extent.

Admire the sorceress's magical beauty constructed and preserved by magic.

In the past, in meetings of senior warlocks, no one knew who was funding several laboratories behind the archmage opposite, and who had promised him what kind of benefits and power, and who he was speaking for or for. Work.

Or simply, what kind of organization does the Archmage run and what is his position?

  Magic that obscures thinking and magic that peeps into thinking are intertwined, and are almost unspoken rules on the meeting table of warlocks.

So in the meeting of the investigation team, Tissaya was polite and thoughtful but not as prickly as before.

She had only half-understood Lan En's invitation to her before, but now she understood the whole story.

After all, the situation in the world is too complicated, so it is better for her to see it with her own eyes and evaluate it from her own professional perspective.

 And Tissaya also knew from this why Lan En specifically asked her if he had time instead of Margarita.

Margarita's talent and achievements in conjuration are of course extremely high, but when it comes to academic research and control of chaos magic, she is still very immature compared to her teacher.

“Good night, everyone.”

The sorceress was sorting out the situation in her mind, but her slim figure had already greeted everyone around her politely and thoughtfully.

"I am Tishaya de Veris, the former headmaster of the Academy of Magic in Arethusa."