Chapter 291: A Thought

After finishing the communication with Lin Haifeng, Wen Yu patted his butt and stood up from the ground, casually cleaned up the traces left by the two in the cave, and waved to Akkad, indicating that it was time to start again.

This scene has happened countless times in the past two months. The seemingly desperate wandering life has been following the action route planned by Wen Yu, constantly harvesting monsters along the way to maximize his own interests.

Now, in just three more days, it will be the end of the day!

Thinking of this, Wen Yu looked at Akkad with a serious face—seeing the end, Akkad couldn't help becoming nervous.

It's not the unknown of the road ahead, on the contrary, it's the yearning for the road ahead - as long as Wen Yu's goal is achieved, Akkad's physical fitness problem will naturally be solved.

Regarding this point, Wen Yu did not lie to him. In fact, Wen Yu had already asked Victor and Lolo to return to the African continent from another direction, and he would take action to solve the problem of Akkad only after the matter here was over.

Akkad's performance also made Wenyu quite satisfied. Once his plan is completed, he will solve the problem of toxins in Akkad's body. To some extent, Akkad's dead river is really convenient to use.

Recalling the planned action route in his mind, Wen Yu's figure slowly disappeared, and Akad also summoned a sixth-level demon blood slave, and followed the pre-set action route to a small demon base. rushed quickly.

...

"My lord, I have found the direction of Akkad's retreat. The initial judgment is to go to the east."

The adjutant's report echoed in his ears, and Zero looked at the tragic situation in front of him with a blank expression—a small gathering place with a scale of about 10,000 people was bloody massacred by Akkad, all the demons died, and there were corpses everywhere Wreckage, some of which cannot even be seen in their original shape.

"grown ups."

The adjutant's voice sounded again, but there was something urging in it.

"It's time to set off. Master Kerui has issued a death order. After three days, we must solve the trouble of Akkad. We are the hounds biting behind Akkad."

"My lord, don't forget your identity..."

Zero suddenly clenched his fists, but quickly released them.

Speaking of zero is aggrieved, as a foreign aid in the Demon Race's African theater, when its own strength is at level five, it is naturally first-class and strong, but at level six,

However, Zero's strength seems to be neither high nor low. In addition to his special status, he does not belong to Legas' direct lineage, and the original boss of his own family may have long forgotten his existence. Zero's days in the African theater, It's been a hard time...

I can't get involved in the decision-making of major events, but instead put all the problems on my head!

For example, for the troubles in Akkad this time, Zero can imagine what kind of negative comments he will fill in the report submitted!

Reluctantly tidying up his mood, he ignored the adjutant who was neither big nor small, and once again looked at the slaughterhouse in front of him.

"The quantity is wrong..."

"what?"

"I mean, the current number of corpses does not match the original population of the base. There are at least 3,000 corpses missing."

"Maybe it was eaten by a blood slave, it's no big deal."

In the eyes of the demons, it is indeed no big deal - most of the food of the demons is obtained from wars. After a battle, not only the enemy, but even the corpses of their own people, some demons will not be picky. Absolutely clean it up for you.

However, the adjutant didn't know, but Zero knew—blood slaves don't need food...

"There are still many doubts. For example, Akkad's strength is not right, he has too many blood slaves, and there is no reason for Akkad to kill the battle where Augustus and Pelagen died. Augustus and Peragon."

"grown ups!"

The adjutant's voice was much heavier.

"I think these things are considered by the Central Command. Don't forget your mission. You just need to catch up with Akkad. By the way, Master Sieg has led the Berserker elite battle group to the battlefield. Three There must be no mistakes in future actions, so, my lord, please issue the departure order as soon as possible."

Amidst the adjutant's choking, all doubts were swallowed by Zero——Zero knew exactly what the Central Command was up to recently, and for the assessment of Akkad's strength, as a hunter, Zero Nature has the most say.

However, the person who has the deepest impression on the enemy does not get the right to speak at all...

The thoughts in my mind were spinning rapidly, and all kinds of irrelevant things were quickly sorted out by Zero from beginning to end.

The patrol team went missing.

The appearance of Akkad.

Akkad's strength did not match what was expected.

As if he could have a foresight, Akkad knew the actions of the pursuers like the back of his hand.

It all seemed extremely weird!

Until Zero adjusted the memory forward again, to the moment of the offensive and defensive battle of the new hope gathering place.

A thought that made Zero tremble all over suddenly appeared in his mind.

"No, someone is helping Akkad, it's..."

"Listen to my order, the whole army will attack!"

The adjutant behind him didn't even bother to pay attention to Zero's soliloquy, and immediately issued an order beyond his authority. What's more interesting was that the army of the demons moved at high speed under the adjutant's command.

"It's Sequence Two..."

The last four words were swallowed by Ling Yi. Looking at the adjutant who berated Fang Qiu, a cold light flashed in Ling's eyes.

Since you treat me as an outsider, then I will be an outsider...

You do the first day of junior high school, and I do the fifteenth day. That's the reason. Zero, who vaguely sensed that there was a huge trap in front of him, just rose to remind Corey of his thoughts, but was cut off in an instant, and then another thought flashed wildly.

"If you continue to think about it according to the inference just now, maybe there is something hidden in Sequence Two in the African theater..."

"In this case……"

Unknowingly, a thought called "selfishness" popped up in Zero's mind crazily.

Thinking of the tragic scene of being regarded as "high-level cannon fodder", thinking of the misery of being ostracized by others during this period of time.

Under the fierce collision of two concepts, race and self, the concept of self gradually gained the upper hand.

Thinking of this, Zero suddenly let out a low laugh: "It depends on whether my guess is right or not. If I am right, it seems to be a good choice if I do this..."

"My lord, please hurry up."

The adjutant came from a distance, and urged him in a calm tone, without any sense of superiority or inferiority in his mouth.

On the contrary, it was Zero's performance, which stunned the adjutant.

At this moment, Ling had a slight smile on his face, his eyes were bright and full of light, and he followed the large army without even looking at the adjutant.

Looking at Zero going away, the adjutant pouted.

"The lost dog, still thinks of himself as an uncle?"