Needle bee, piercing everything!

Just like Guanducheng has a lot of mini-dragon families, Fengyuan has a Qingmianniao family, and Hezhong has a lot of red-faced dragons and single-headed dragon families.

"How to deal with the patrol?".

Chapter 68 The Emergence of Ziggard? The Core, the Collective Will

Indus is now like in the movie, lying down on the high mountain forest, looking at the valley below with a telescope.

"Thanks to Uncle Greasy's boss for providing the work equipment, now I can use it for private work."

Indus watched the law of the patrol below.

He looked at it for a while, stopped for a while, and wrote the patrol route with a pen in his notebook.

Three.

It is in the form of three circles, and the three circles intersect to form a circle in the middle. The route covers the entire valley.

"Boss Ju hired a private security company. This is a patrol team that has obviously undergone military training."

Indus carefully recorded the equipment of these people.

The uniforms are very ordinary, all have helmets, and there are six teams in total.

Each team has a person leading an elf, there are katti dogs, there are also yorkies and derubys.

His canine sense of smell prevents him from getting too close, especially if he is upwind.

The commanding heights have a wider view, and the smell is also easy to be smelled by the patrol dogs below.

The basic rule of hunting wild animals: Approaching against the wind, making it difficult to smell the hunter's scent.

Frontal attack?

Wutong is not afraid of this kind of reckless battle, but he is unwilling to hurt innocent miners.

He has a simple view of right and wrong in this regard.

Miners are good workers, plasma troopers are bad skinny preachers.

"If it's underground..."

Wutong tries to open up ideas and make more use of the magical abilities of elves.

Tunnel warfare?

I'm afraid it's not safe either.

Can he imagine that these professional security guards will not think of the sky, ground, underground and waterways?

Located underground, with one big disadvantage.

Earthquake skills that will cause fatal double damage to underground targets.

Indus gave birth to a sense of helplessness.

But he didn't give up.

If you just leave like this, what is the difference from Mei who gave up pursuing after a few words from her mother?

What qualifications does he have to pull her away from the "cowardly pit of fire"?

Wutong took a deep breath to dispel the cowardly idea of ​​escaping.

"It should be in two shifts, excluding miners, there should be two groups of security guards, a total of 2 teams with 12 people, the pressure is not small."

Indus quickly thinks about its strength.

He backed away quietly, releasing five elves.

"Shh! See below?"

Wutong gestured for the five elves to be quiet.

"We want to hide or rob from those buildings guarded by humans. The target is the precious bones inside."

Indus explained to them carefully what he was going to do.

"They may help Chengzi and Ley improve their strength, but I think it is difficult to do so, and we need to find a way together."

Indus stared at them, and he decided to talk about his train of thought first.

"I think, Godzilla, you can launch a sandstorm and cover our trail."

Yukira held up her hand, indicating that it was perfectly fine.

"Ley can dig sand traps and assist us in a smooth and safe retreat."

The mandible ant opened its big mouth and bit it a few times, indicating that it was fine.

"Oranges can cause fire to burn, causing confusion and fear in them."

The Fire Dinosaur's eyes lit up, it roared softly, and swung its paws vigorously.

"I need Thorn and Shadow. You stay with me. When one goes to attack the approaching enemy, the other stays to protect me."

The big needle bee made quick stabbing movements with its double thorns, and the cat boss nodded silently.

Indus is actually the most reassuring to the cat boss who has the least reaction.

"Okay, if you have any ideas and opinions next, just raise your paws and raise them."

After Wutong finished speaking, the cat boss who reacted the fastest.

It took a step forward, glanced sideways at the valley hundreds of meters below, and meowed twice.

[There are too many people, I can't beat them! 】

The statement made by the cat boss was unanimously approved by the other four elves.

They are not one-horned rhinos with big orange brains, and their intelligence is not bad at all.

Even the most powerful Big Needle Bee doesn't think it can face the siege of ten people and ten elves.

"That's right, so we need some 'allies', let's go separately to find out the news."

Indus looked down and smiled contemptuously.

These miners are good people, but to the elves who originally lived here, they are evil people.

mine.

The roar of the machine.

Cut down surrounding trees.

These actions all have consequences.

The original living environment of the elves is disturbed by noise day and night.

The woods, crypts, and caves where the elves live have all been discovered.

For "safety", the miners will naturally drive away the aborigines in exchange for their peace of mind.

Indus has no doubts at all, without strict discipline and civilized education, these workers hired by the mine boss are barbaric invaders who landed in America and cut the scalps of Indians for fun.

If this is a mining site with super high value, maybe there will be a commemorative Thanksgiving Day.

And this festival is the day of great suffering for the "aboriginal" elves.

Wutong wanted to detonate the bomb in advance, and also reduce the scope of influence that grew over time.

The plan went extremely well.

Although the angry elves in the vicinity already hated humans, they naturally felt close to the power of the Viridian on the Viridian Son.

Time passed by minute by minute.

It was about two o'clock at night.

On the hillside, there was a rolling sound.

The miners and patrols were quickly awakened.

giant tree!

More than a dozen giant trees rolled down from the hillside to the west, carrying huge impact force and inertial potential energy.

To the east, there are huge boulders.

The west side of the valley is the exit.

Finally, on the edge of the valley to the north, an outpost was resolved.

Indus didn't know what happened to the sentinels.

He doesn't care.

Indus didn't do anything anyway.

In any case, it was the elves whose homes were destroyed here.

He is just the torchbearer who blows up the original contradiction.

"and many more!"

"patience!"

"Not yet!"

Wutong stood at the front, raised his right hand high, and let the black figure behind him obey the order.

Very cool!

Blood boiled in the middle of the night.

At this time, Wutong felt the agitation of the information of violence and war engraved in the genes of men and women.

The elves who were driven away and their homes were destroyed also felt the same.

Emotions are like sparks that are constantly contagious.

The will of the elves infected this piece of nature.

Silently, more mysterious energy quietly penetrated into the torchbearer who burned the brightest.

This is a feedback mechanism of natural law.

Under the forest land not far away, a small cell life "woke up".

In the form of cells, it looks like a green planarian.

"?"

It looked puzzled in the direction not far from the forest.

This worm-like elf has a name, Ziggard? Core.

It has a will of its own, "alarmed" by the collective will of the area's ecosystem.

A single human brain cell, or even tens of thousands of cells gathered together, will not appear "will".

But the whole brain is combined with the body, and countless cells together produce the "self-will" of human beings.

The ancient will of the Viridian Forest is the collective will born of the consciousness of the life in the vast Viridian Forest ecosystem.

It is an unstoppable momentum, a pattern of behavior that obeys the impetus generated by the entire circle.

Just like a stone rolling down a hillside, it will only be attracted by gravity and keep rolling down, and will not suddenly fly into the sky.

Ziggard? The core was curious, it dived into the ground again, and quietly approached the bright little torch in the perception.

In this magical world, mysterious energy makes new elves born continuously.

All kinds of "collective wills" have also been born, the number and frequency of which are far beyond human imagination.

Wutong didn't know all this, and he didn't know that he was also changing quietly.

If all this is a huge system.

Then, as the son of Viridian, the forest in his hometown raised him, a person without authority, to the "lowest level of authority".

Wutong's current autonomous behavior meets certain "authority elevation conditions", which comes from the collective consciousness feedback of a group of elves.

Those with super powers are born with "low authority".

And he was endowed with a "low authority level" by the will of the Viridian Forest of the "high authority person" the day after tomorrow.

On the huge scale of the entire planet, Wutong's current authority is reflected in the power he can control.