Chapter 406 Hidden Rage

"Hearing what you said, I would like to meet him."

"There will be a chance."

Qi Yuan said calmly, then ended the topic and turned to ask: "Since someone has gotten there first, it is inconvenient to stay any longer."

Kamps also didn't want to stay any longer. After responding, he walked directly out of the cave.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan called him and asked: "Oh, by the way, which district are you from? We can cooperate at ordinary times."

Kamps stopped his steps and said lightly: "The first district."

"Oh? Who is the official power of the first district? You are theirs."

Kapus chuckled and said only one sentence at the end: "The official power of the first district is my people..."

Finally, he used the teleportation scroll to leave.

Seeing the disappearing figure and the residual sound in the air, Qi Yuan's pupils shrank, revealing an expression of "I see".

Seeing that the outsiders had left, Han Dong walked up and asked: "Boss, what should we do next?"

Qi Yuan did not answer, but walked to the treasure chest of the spiritual land and took out an item from it.

It's a spirit coin.

Qi Yuan showed a cold smile, and said with murderous eyes: "Except for that old friend, you are the first one who dares to humiliate me with a spirit coin."

"Old friend?!"

Han Dong and others ignored the spirit coins and humiliation, but were very curious about the old friend.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, pretending to reminisce, and said with a sigh: "There was an old friend who would always use a spirit coin as a souvenir regardless of the victory or defeat every time he sparred with him!"

"This person must be extraordinary to be able to spar with the boss!"

Han Dong's expression became cautious, and he couldn't help but feel a little awe in his heart.

Those who can often spar with Qi Yuan must be people with similar strength, and they are likely to be survivors with rare strength!

Qi Yuan nodded slightly: "Although I am strong enough, when facing her, I still feel that I am willing but not strong enough. This is her suppression power!"

"So strong?! Stronger than Lord Qin next door?"

Qi Yuan glanced at him and said, "It's different. Lord Qin is dangerous with every knife, but this person is pressing step by step, not giving you a sense of oppression without giving you a break."

"So that's it!"

"She once used her good-level strength to withstand my excellent-level offensive, so as not to fall behind and drag me down."

"It's really hard to imagine that there are such people!"

Qi Yuan sighed, looked at the spiritual treasure chest, restrained his joking expression, and a real anger arose.

"Hehe, Messiah... Achilles..."

Qi Yuan whispered in a low voice, and even Han Dong beside him couldn't help feeling a little chill.

He asked tentatively: "Boss, are we really going to let it go? Lord Campos doesn't seem to plan to investigate."

"Not investigate?!"

Qi Yuan's eyes were cold: "He destroyed a beast king and an entire knight group. Do you think Campos will not investigate?"

"Our Ninth Squad was almost wiped out. Do you think I will not investigate?"

"Haha, not as good as others? Nothing to say? If he was really so noble, he wouldn't have come this far. Wait and see... Achilles will tell the murderer."

Han Dong was thoughtful, but he was also doubtful: "Will he know?"

"If he knows, then kill the murderer; if he doesn't know, then he is the murderer! Someone has to pay for what we lost..."

After the voice fell, Qi Yuan closed the treasure chest with a "snap", and everyone's heart trembled.

"Build a secondary shelter nearby, and the next exploration will start from here."

Qi Yuan instructed everyone: "Go back and rest for three days, and then continue exploring."

After that, Qi Yuan took the lead in using the teleportation scroll and returned to the shelter.

...

On the other side, in a luxurious European-style palace.

Kemps looked at the beast king on the bed, his cold blue eyes showed no emotion.

The Beast King was seriously injured, but his eyes were still bright. He smiled bitterly and said, "Lord, am I useless?"

"No."

Kemps said calmly, but firmly, "Old man, you will get better."

Despite saying so, the Beast King's expression was still gloomy: "I know my situation. I can no longer control my body. I can't control my life or death, and even my daily physiological functions... Boss, I am useless. I don't want to lie down like this..."

In the depths of Camps' eyes, his pupils shrank slightly, and his hanging fingers trembled slightly. He said, "There is a way that may save you."

"What way?"

The Beast King turned his head suddenly, raised his voice, stared at Camps, and asked again, "What way?!"

Kemps looked into his eyes and said, "There is a potion called Beast Blood Potion..."

Five minutes later, the room returned to calm.

The Beast King didn't come back to his senses for a long time, but a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself: "Lord, you should know my answer."

"Yeah."

Kemps replied calmly: "I understand, but I want to ask your opinion in person."

"My opinion?" The Beast King fell into deep thought. After a few minutes, he raised his head and said: "I want the blood of the evil dragon."

Finally, he thought it seemed a bit too much, so he added: "The Midgard Serpent, Jörmungandr is also fine!"

"Behemoth?"

"Hydra?"

"Leviathan the Chaos Dragon?"

"Kraken the North Sea Monster?"

"..."

Kemps's eyebrows twitched inadvertently, and his handsome face gradually darkened.

"None of these are what you said! I have only found three bloodlines for you with all my resources."

The Beast King smacked his lips and said with some regret: "None? Lions and tigers are fine too."

Kemps nodded and said: "Actually, they are almost the same. They are Phantom Night Owl, Red-eyed Curly-eared Rabbit, and Desire Spirit Fox. Which one do you like?"

Gulp!

"Commander... Commander, are you serious?"

The Beast King lay motionless on the bed, staring at Camps with frightened eyes, and sweat on his forehead.

Kemps glanced at him, threw out a bottle of blood potion, and said: "I prepared it for you. The bloodline of the Red Mane Snake Scale Lion King is rare and peak. As long as you can hold on, you can survive."

Hope appeared on the Beast King's face, and his expression became excited.

Campos shook his head helplessly and reminded: "This kind of experiment to change blood is definitely not perfect, and the possibility of failure is very high. You have to be mentally prepared."

"Hahaha, no matter how bad the result is, can it be worse than now?"

Campos sighed and turned to leave the room.

In the eyes that turned away, a hint of coldness was brewing, and he whispered inaudibly: "Messiah... Achilles..."

After leaving the room, Storm waited outside the door and saw Campos coming out.

Inquired in a low voice: "Lord, is the matter of Messiah really just over?"

"Over? What to over?" Campos restrained all his calmness and restraint, stared at the pupils like a ferocious beast, and said fiercely: "Investigate to death!"