Chapter 646: Strange Species

"Yes, Strange Species. Gasol nodded, looked at the muse, and said, "The strength of this strange species I brought is very strong, and I promise that it will definitely not be weaker than the one released in the swamp before." ”

Hearing this, the Muse frowned slightly, looked at Gasol and said, "Nonsense! What are you bringing this kind of thing for, not only is it troublesome and difficult to control, but it is also ...... With me, I don't need it at all. ”

Gasol shrugged his shoulders, although his face was blurred with blood, he still made a smile: "Don't blame me, it's not what I asked for, and I don't have this ability, it's an order from Rommel's governor."

Rommel said it was for the sake of insurance. After all, Gibran had already failed once before, and now you have suffered another setback, and he himself is now busy with the affairs of the main continent, and there is a problem on the east coast that he can't rush over, so he has to ask me to bring a strange species.

Having said that, even if something doesn't happen, there really are strange species, and once released, can it greatly speed up the progress of the plan? ”

The muse's eyes narrowed slightly, and after listening to Gasol's words, he squinted and said, "Is it the decision of Rommel's manager, okay?" In that case, take me to see what kind of ugly monster it is. Don't tell me that this strange species you brought with you is in a state of awakening. ”

"How so?!" Gasol cried, "it's frozen." ”

"That's good. The muse nodded, and walked out of the hall with Franklin and Gasol.

......

Beyond the hall, in a huge warehouse.

In the center of the warehouse floor, a huge sarcophagus sits quietly, covered with ice crystals and exuding a bone-chilling chill.

Gasol pointed towards the sarcophagus and said to the muse, "It's inside." ”

"Hmm. The muse answered, walked to the edge of the sarcophagus, put his hand on the lid, and pushed the lid halfway open with a sharp force, "brushing".

"Poof!"

Large puffs of white vapor emerged from the sarcophagus, causing the water droplets in the air to quickly freeze into ice crystals.

Through the white vapor, a massive body appeared in the sarcophagus, motionless. But even so, it gives people a feeling of oppression, as if the huge body will wake up at any moment and tear everything apart with rough force.

"Strange species. After a few glances, the muse raised his eyebrows slightly, and slowly spoke, "So that's the case, I thought it would be an alien species or a bloodthirsty species among the strange species." In other words, this strange species in the sarcophagus has only been exterminated for a long time, and now it is not appropriate to release it, right?"

"That being said. "But according to the plan, everyone who sees this strange species will die, isn't it?

"That's right. The muse nodded, and continued, "However, I will try to make the rest of the people die before they see this strange species." After all, the East Coast is now my home turf, not the breeding ground for this exotic species. ”

"Bang!"

With a strong force, the muse closed the sarcophagus and turned his head towards the outside of the warehouse, "Alright, let's go." ”

"Well, yes. ”

Gasol followed obediently and left, not daring to have any rebuttal.

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Florence.

Secluded alleys, expansive courtyards, richly decorated bedrooms, and sturdy beds, Sherlock fell asleep.

Recently, Florence has been very chaotic, with large groups of soldiers constantly gathering and then leaving quickly, not knowing where to go. This made Sherlock not much afraid, but always annoyed, at least his life was not as peaceful as usual.

Therefore, I can fall asleep very late every day, and when I do, I sleep very lightly, and I wake up whenever there is any movement.

And then......

Sherlock, who was lying on the bed, frowned, opened his eyes, and woke up.

This time, he was not awakened by the sound of dense footsteps outside, nor by the sudden sound of battle and screams, but by the sound of rustlingβ€”unlike before.

This is?

Sherlock listened closely, and heard the rustling sound louder, and the sound of "squeaking" coming from outside the room.

Sherlock frowned, looked to the side, slowly pulled his arm from under the neck of the maid Lucia, put on a coat and walked out of bed, and followed the sound out of the room.

The sound grew louder and louder, and the "squeak" sound became more pronounced, which made Sherlock suddenly have uncomfortable memories.

The voice seems to be ......

"Brush!"

Sherlock lifted his sleeve and saw a not-so-obvious scar on his wrist, which was reddening little by little, as if it were congested with blood. At the same time, the intense pain irritated his nerves.

"Ahh

Sherlock screamed, rarely showing a gritted teeth, stumbling forward, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn blue-skinned mouse, I didn't settle accounts with you after biting me, and I didn't settle accounts with you after so many years of torment, I thought you would let you go when you stopped, and you actually came back." I'll tell you, I've learned thirty-one ways to make rats into food, and I'm going to catch you and stew you!"

"Bang!" Sherlock, stumbling through the sound, slammed open the door to the pantry, and saw a blue shadow in the corner. The shadow made a "squeak" sound as it made a hole in the wall, as if preparing to escape.

"Hah, you still want to run, since I've been caught, let's die!" Sherlock said, and the whole person quickly pounced.

As a result, just as he was about to catch the other party, his eyes widened suddenly. Then he saw the shadow in the corner, suddenly turned around, his body swelled rapidly, became larger than the size of a lion, and opened his mouth to swallow him.

"No!" exclaimed Sherlock.

......

"No!"

Sherlock screamed and sat up from his bed in his bedroom, sweating profusely and looking frightened.

"Huhuhu......"

It took a long time for Sherlock to recover, and he looked around to make sure that it was just a dream.

Is it really a dream?

Sherlock lifted his sleeve, and a scar like the one in his dream was on his wrist, which was now slightly congested and painful.

Lucia, the maid who was sleeping next to Sherlock, woke up, rubbed her eyes sleepily, looked at Sherlock, and said, "Summer...... Master Sherlock, what's wrong? Are you having nightmares?"

"Uh...... I had a nightmare and accidentally scared you. It's okay, you go back to sleep. Sherlock said.

"Oh. Lucia, the little maid, nodded and was about to lie down.

At this moment, on the table in the bedroom, a crystal ball placed on a wooden seat lit up and made a "buzzing" sound, and the color turned blood red little by little, looking very dangerous.

This!

Sherlock raised an eyebrow, quickly jumped out of bed, and pressed his hand on the crystal ball.

The maid, Lucia, was not sleepy anymore and sat up to look at Sherlock.

After a while, Sherlock's hand was released from the crystal ball, and he looked at the maid with an ugly face, "Lucia, it looks like we're leaving here." ”

"Huh?" said the maid, startled, "Master Sherlock, we are going...... Where to go?"

"Where I came from. Sherlock said, letting out a long sigh, "Main Continent." ”

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