Chapter 202 Black Sea Lord, Puzzle!

"What are you doing?"

Lun flew to Nim and landed, asking. Before Nim could answer, a fishman kneeling at his feet suddenly stood up, turned around and barked at Luen, his sharp teeth bared.

Like a dog that feels threatened.

Lun glanced at the fishman indifferently, and the latter immediately knelt down again, shaking all over like a sieve.

"Find some guys to help us lead the way."

Nim originally thought that Luen would take action, after all, most of the corrosives were moody and crazy people who exploded at a touch. Seeing this scene, he was relieved, whistled a low whistle, and several fishmen stood up and ran away.

The only one left was the one that Luen glared at. The strong pressure of the bishop level destroyed its psychological defenses, and now its whole body was dominated by fear and trembling.

"Can these fishmen listen to you?"

Lun was a little surprised. It seemed that these guys were almost like wild beasts, and the monsters in the nightmare world could also be tamed?

"I have a special method."

Nim seemed unwilling to talk more, and said instead. "My safe spot in the Nightmare Realm is usually called a save point, because if I don't leave a mark in a safe place, I will appear in the same place every time I enter."

"My save point in the Nightmare Realm is in a small town by the Black Sea. I just explored there with Dalina and the others. Originally, when I entered the Nightmare Realm, I should have appeared directly at the save point, but it must be the error of the channel that landed us here."

The anxiety in Nim's eyes did not hide from Luen's eyes, and he looked around.

"This is the Black Sea, a name I gave myself. I don't know where we landed, but we must return to land as soon as possible!"

"This is the territory of the Lord of the Black Sea!"

He said word by word, quite solemnly.

"Lord of the Black Sea?"

Luen raised his eyebrows.

"Did you see these fishmen?" Nim pointed at the green-scaled fishmen who ran to the seaside but did not leave, and the whirlpool left by the huge sea monster sinking.

"The nightmare world is not as desolate and weird as it seems. Of course, many places are not included. There are also many tribes living here, with a simple order, and each area basically has a strongest person, whom I call the Nightmare Lord!"

Nightmare Lord?

Lu En's face remained unchanged, but he remembered the characteristics of the nightmare creature that appeared when he absorbed the power of the Pale Fang. It looked like a common thing.

"These fishmen are the tribe driven by the Black Sea Lord, as well as the big octopus, the snake mother, etc. For some special reason, once I travel in the Black Sea, the other party will immediately sense me."

"Believe me, this is definitely not a good thing!"

He stared at Lu En's eyes seriously: "I need to determine where the land is as soon as possible, and find Dai Lina. She must have followed in. Without my protection, she is very dangerous!"

Well, this should be the real reason.

Luen stroked his chin and watched Nim's hands unconsciously clench and unclench. It was obvious that he was more anxious than he said. Come to think of it, how weak is Dalina, who is only at the level of a priest? She is basically equivalent to three green-scaled fishmen.

"Let's go, but can you understand what they are saying?"

Luen looked at the fishmen on the beach, who seemed a little irritable. Two of them even wrestled with each other, with their claws and teeth pointing at each other. Judging from their IQ, they were probably about the same as some beasts.

"I don't understand, but I can make them understand what I mean."

Nim replied.

"Wait, what should I do?"

At this moment, Dr. Willy on the side looked a little panicked: "You are not going to abandon me!"

He is not like Nim, who swims faster than a fish in the water, nor is he Luen, who can fly effortlessly with his layers of wings. He is just an ordinary person, and he is old. Even if he swims, he will sink to the bottom after swimming a short distance.

"Or can you choose to send me back first?"

He glanced at the two of them, mainly at Nim's face. However, Nim was now in half-fishman form, and his exposed skin was covered with scales, so he couldn't see anything. He whispered, "I'm a burden to you here, so why not send me back? God, I swear I will never tell anyone about this."

Scientists also believe in God?

I thought the scientists of Red Gloves were all people who said things like "God is just a higher creature, and one day he will be sent to the dissection table."

Lu En thought to himself, and saw Nim was stunned, and then shook his head slowly with some stiffness.

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to send you back."

In the end, of course, Dr. Willy was not abandoned. This guy was able to develop a bishop-level armor, and according to him, as long as there were enough materials, it could even be mass-produced. The importance of Red Gloves is self-evident.

The Red Gloves are not lacking in the lower-level supernaturals. They are in control of the manufacture of evil spirit artifacts and can produce them wholesale like an assembly line. They are not the top combat power. The multiple-level Night Watchmen suppress almost all supernatural organizations.

What they lack is the backbone, the bishop level.

The gap between the lower and the lower makes the number completely useless in front of the bishop-level strongmen. And every time an accident occurs, you can't always expect the Night Watchmen to come to the rescue. According to Dr. Willy, the materials spent on a summoning ceremony are basically in the billions.

This does not include the big head, that is, the consumed supernatural materials.

Therefore, Dr. Willy is no more important to the Red Gloves than before. Once even the Bishop-level strongmen can be mass-produced, it is equivalent to completing the last piece of the puzzle. Even Lu En feels a little stressed when he thinks about it.

If successful, maybe the Red Gloves can really achieve their crazy goal and conception: to eliminate the invaders of the entire federation!

Only great goals can gather great power.

Lu En finally understood why so many forces united together to raid the headquarters of the Red Gloves, and the target was Dr. Willy. It was not that they wanted to be enemies with the Red Gloves, but that the Red Gloves wanted to be enemies with everyone!

"Tsk tsk, they haven't been killed for proposing this goal. The Night Watch is really strong."

Lu En was amazed. Then again, the great goal of the Red Gloves coincided with their usual style, and it was reasonable to think about it.

"That's just the idea of ​​those crazy people in the combat department. I'm just a scientist and never get involved in politics."

Dr. Willy immediately took himself out. At this time, they were standing on a broken wooden board, about half the size of a room. The wreckage of the ghost ship above the sea monster was moving rapidly, pulling out white waves.

Several strong green-scaled fishmen pushed around and moved quickly in one direction. Nim stood in the front, like a figurehead or a wife-looking stone.

"I say, are you really not afraid that we can't go back?"

After a while, Willy couldn't help it and whispered to Luen. After knowing that Nim only provided a one-way ticket, Willy panicked to death. As a result, when he looked back at Luen, he was calm as if he had expected it.

He was no longer panicked immediately.

"Do you know how nightmare monsters go to the real world?"

Luen glanced at him, and Willy's eyes lit up: "Do you know?"

"I don't know."

Luen shook his head: "But I will know soon."