Chapter 662: Poor "Monster" Seeing Camus's expression, as if someone was pointing a gun at his head and forcing him to do something, Lumian responded with a smile without any hesitation: "Okay." He could guess with his feet that this should be the top leaders of the patrol team, or even General Quillaril. They were worried about Louis Berry wandering around in their territory. The town of Tizamo they went to was located near the primitive jungle and had a close relationship with a Sequence 5 "Apostle of Desire". Therefore, they sent two more patrol team members who had a certain relationship with Louis Berry to follow him. Even if they could not prevent accidents, they could pass on information before the accidents turned into disasters. As for why Louis Berry was not directly stopped from going to Tizamo Town, one reason was that when Lumian submitted Tewanaco's head, he hinted at the power behind him. There was no principled conflict, and General Quilaril should not make things difficult for him. Second, Louis Berry's investigation and adventure seemed to have brought disaster, but it exposed the hidden dangers in advance. If the problem was allowed to hide and continue to evolve, in another one or two years, with the strength of Matanibong and General Quilaril, they might not be able to cope with it. By then, blood would probably flow like a river. The driver was Kolobo. He looked straight ahead, fumbled for a pair of sunglasses and put them on his nose. There were no visible signs of injury on his body. While holding the open door, Camus saw Louis Berry leading a little boy into the carriage. "He's going to Tizamo too?" Camus was a little surprised. He knew that Louis Berry had brought his servants and godson with him to the port of Paros this time. He thought that the great adventurer would leave the two burdens at the Aurela Hotel and meet up again after the problem in Tizamo Town was solved. But who knew that the other party would actually bring such a young child with him to Tizamo Town. But this is obviously not a trip, it's very dangerous!

Lumian pushed off the ground with his left foot, and stopped his right foot on the edge of the carriage, smiling and saying: "My godson is interested in jungle fruits, unique game hunts and various spices." When the three Tizamo people introduced the characteristics of their hometown, they all mentioned that the barbecue was excellent - the mixture of various spices and the unique meaty texture of certain wild beasts in the jungle together brought about the unique Tizamo flavor of the food. As if cooperating with Lumian, Ludwig, who had already sat in the carriage, swallowed his saliva. Are you really not afraid that your godson will be in danger? Are you so confident in yourself? Camus did not ask any more questions, but signaled Lugano to go up quickly with his eyes. Lugano glanced at the strange coachman wearing black sunglasses who seemed to be trembling, stepped into the carriage and sat opposite Lumian and Ludwig. Camus closed the door of the carriage, walked around to sit next to Kolobo, and sighed: "You can take off your sunglasses now. I'm really sorry to trouble you." "Dedede." Kolobo seemed to be eroded by an extremely cold air current. His teeth kept chattering and his whole body was shaking even more violently. Camus turned his head and looked at him in astonishment: "Haven't you traded with Louis Berry face to face? Why are you still so scared?" I didn’t see it directly! “Okay, okay.” Kolobo took off his sunglasses and took more than ten seconds to calm down. He lowered his voice and said with fear on his face: "I felt like my fingers were being eaten, my arms were being eaten, my internal organs were being eaten, my head was being eaten... "That, that..." "Um, what?" Camus didn't quite understand why the "monster" had such a different feeling than before, but he knew that the problem might be serious. Kolobo swallowed his saliva and said: “That kid is also dangerous! "I, even though I didn't see him, I always felt like I was walking around in front of a lion, a tiger, a python, and I could be eaten at any time." “……”Camus was stunned at first, and then made a “hissing” sound. So far, there are only three people who Kolobo dare not look directly at and who give him a strong sense of danger. One is Tewanako, the "Apostle of Desire" who possesses the power of "vengeful spirits", and the other is Louis Berry who can hunt Tewanako. How could that little boy be on par with them? He, he is also a Beyonder, and has reached Sequence 5? No, it's not just a Sequence 5 problem. The captain of our patrol team is also a Sequence 5, but Kolobo never said that we can't look directly at him, or we'll have a premonition of danger.

There must be something special about these three people! But no matter what, that little boy must be very special and dangerous! No wonder Louis Berry took his godson to Tizamo Town without any worries. His godson might be in more danger than him... Camus figured out his doubts just now, controlled his curiosity, and did not ask about Kolobo in detail. Being in the same carriage with four wheels and four seats, even with the walls blocking the way, their whispered conversation would hardly escape Louis Berry's ears! ——Combining the information transmitted by the Sea of ​​Fog, Camus reasonably suspected that Louis Berry was a Sequence 5 of the "Hunter" path. The Beyonders of this path are known for their outstanding eyesight, keen sense of smell, and excellent hearing. The Beyonders of the "Monster" Path are quite interesting. Even if I haven't seen Ludwig or heard his voice, I can sense that he is a scary guy who eats everything...Lumian, who was leaning against the wall of the carriage, played with his golden straw hat and glanced at Ludwig with a smile. Could it be that this "little friend" had really developed an appetite for Kolobo and Camus just now? That's right. These are two Beyonders who haven't been seriously polluted. It's quite possible that Ludwig drooled for a short time and then controlled himself... Hehe, Camus didn't notice anything, but Kolobo reacted instantly and felt scared? Lumian nodded at Ludwig: "Well done. Your self-control is commendable." If a child does something right, don't be stingy with praise, so that he can develop good and healthy mind and habits! Ludwig did not respond, with an expression that said, "Don't treat me like a child." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he took out a box of biscuits from the red hard-shell schoolbag and started eating them with a crunch. What self-control... what good work... Lugano on the other side looked confused. Tizamo is the most remote town in Paros Port, almost on the edge of the pristine jungle, and it takes a full two hours to get there by horse carriage. Of course, if you want to arrive earlier, you can take the steam train from the port to the southernmost town of Kah, and then hire a carriage or coffin to go northeast. It only takes an hour in total to reach Tizamo Town, but Lumian is not in a hurry. After leaving the port of Paros, the road gradually narrowed and the road conditions began to deteriorate, but the carriage still ran smoothly - the coachman Kolobo was like a precision machine, controlling the horses and the vehicle without any obvious errors. An hour passed quickly and the carriage began to move around a woods. Suddenly, Lumian, who was pretending to sleep, opened his eyes. His body suddenly turned dark and blurred, merging with the shadow from the window. "Shadow Transformation"! The next second, gunshots were heard deep in the woods. Bullets came from afar, some hit the ground and splashed mud, and some shot at Camus, at the carriage, and at the horse. Amidst the screams, the horse fell to the side, bleeding, and the carriage also overturned to the ground. Kolobo had already rolled away from the coachman's seat without suffering any gunshot wounds, but Camus had jumped off the carriage in advance, hunched over, with his pistol drawn, and was sometimes rolling, sometimes snaking his way closer to the depths of the woods. During this process, he raised his right hand and fired shots, trying to suppress the attacker - at this distance, many of his abilities could not be used. Several red and almost white fireballs flew past Camus and into the depths of the woods. Rumble! Amid the explosions that sounded like artillery bombardment, the gunfire stopped abruptly. Not long after, a curse in Dutan language came from deep in the woods: "Go to hell, you bunch of bandits from the Northern Continent! "Go to hell with your son of a bitch! "If you're a man, come and chase her! "..." The curses gradually faded away and disappeared into the depths of the woods.

Lumian stepped out from the shadow of the carriage and did not give chase. "It's the rebels! Why did they come to Matani State..." Camus frowned and muttered to himself in confusion. There are many rebel forces in the southern continent. He doesn't know which force they belong to or what their demands are. But normally, because Matanibong has nominally become independent from the Republic of Intis and is ruled by General Queralil, a native of the southern continent, those rebel forces rarely come here. After all, their apparent demand is to expel the colonists. Could it be one of the rebels who worship the "God of Death" and want to restore the belief in the "God of Death" in Matanibong? It must not be those rebels who rely on the "Rose School". No, those lunatics... Camus walked back to the carriage in doubt. Lumian was thinking about another question: Although he is already Sequence 5, he still feels that his life is very fragile. The kind that would be shot to death! If there was a member of the rebel army with accurate shooting skills who happened to be outside his observation range, he could have been killed by a sniper from a distance of more than 100 meters. After all, the "Reaper" is not like the "Demon" whose body is like armor. Even if it does not have the ability to sense malicious intent, it will at most be injured if hit by a rifle in the vitals. It also lacks the long-range danger premonition of the "Fortune Teller" and others, and cannot dodge in advance. Of course, thanks to his "ascetic" qualities, Lumian's spiritual perception is still relatively strong. He just received revelation and had a premonition in advance. But if the enemy is not just an ordinary rebel, but can effectively affect this spiritual perception, then ordinary rifles can indeed cause harm to Lumian. Well, "Shadow Transformation" can be used to block bullets. Bullets without special effects cannot really hurt shadow creatures... Lumian collected his thoughts and said to Lugano who had just climbed out of the carriage: "Go check on that horse." If he is not dead, he will be cured and pulled the cart again. If he is dead, let Ludwig drive the dead horse to pull the cart. ——Ludwig gained the ability to control several lower-level undead creatures from a drink made from "Siso's" eyeball. (End of this chapter)