487 wasteland gangâs special ability team
Grace was the Queen of Banshees and a powerful mental Esper. She was proficient in the use of telekinesis.
Although grace hadnât gone through the energy level test, from Linkâs experience, he could tell that grace, who could transform into a gray mist and perform large-scale telepathy and mind-absorbing, had a much stronger spiritual energy level than the macaw, who could cause Trouble Every Day with its fragrant mouth.
The macaw rated it at Level-7. Link had seen legendary mental strength users in his previous life. Comparing it to Graceâs, it should be between Level-10 and Level-12.
âjust now, the underground research center was conducting an experiment. itâs a piece of equipment that can increase mental power. You wonât be able to guess who the terrifying mental power you were talking about came from.â Linkâs words piqued Graceâs interest.
grace thought carefully about linkâs subordinates. none of them seemed to have outstanding mental power.
âCould it be the general himself?â In the end, grace came to such a conclusion.
youâd never guess, â link shook his head. the mental power boost came from the macaw.
Graceâs eyes widened in disbelief, â âThat fat and talkative parrot?â
Graceâs tone was extremely surprised, mainly because the image of the macaw in her mind didnât match the terrifying pressure.
Imagine the spiritual projection of a giant macaw appearing in the sky. Would it be scary or comical?
However, seeing Linkâs serious nod and confirmation, grace took a long while before she squeezed out, â âThis is really unbelievable.â
Grace knew that the macawâs movement speed had been increased by Linkâs alchemy technique, but she didnât expect it to have a mental ability on top of that. Link had managed to pull off so many tricks on a simple-minded macaw. Thinking back to how she had been trying to surpass link, she felt that her thoughts were laughable.
The notebook that grace had been about to take out was now crumpled. She hid it behind her back, afraid that link would see it.
Originally, grace still had many questions. However, after hearing Linkâs âVersaillesâ speech, she was struck down. Her doubts were not worth mentioning in front of Linkâs life Alchemy. She might even be considered âchildishâ by link if she told him.
Seeing that grace was distracted, link couldnât help but ask, â âDo you have something to say? i see youâre out of your mind.â
itâs probably because I didnât have a good rest these days, â grace quickly denied. itâs just a small problem.
Speaking of Research, I saw that youâve been buried in the villa since you came back. Did you have any new results? â
Grace did not expect link to take the initiative to ask about this. Her eyes brightened and she led link to the misty villaâs experimental area.
Link had only been to the misty villa once after it was completed.
However, ever since grace had settled in, link had never returned.
As he followed grace into the manor, link noticed that many places had changed.
The first was the garden of the villa, which had been expanded and transformed into a breeding ground. There were some heartless people walking around aimlessly and irregularly. Some of them could be clearly seen to have been transformed by alchemy rituals. Some new abilities had appeared, such as the ability to move quickly and flexibly, and the flexible tongue of a frog. there were also â giants â with elongated legs but slender limbs like bamboo poles.
link nodded. regardless of the effects of these alchemy creatures, they would at least provide him with a lot of creativity and prototypes in the future.
After walking past the pen yard, Graceâs large-scale experimental field was at the back.
Because the misty villa was built against the mountain, the entire experimental field was divided into two parts, the external building and the cave.
Grace showed link around some of the alchemy rituals and experiments she was conducting. The blackboards and draft papers were filled with alchemy equations and transformation conclusions. Link had read Graceâs alchemy notes before, but he was still dazzled by all these strange characters and symbols.
Coupled with Graceâs explanation, it made link recall the feeling of listening to heavenly books in class. He couldnât help but feel dizzy and sleepy.
general, as a Master of Life conversion, can you help me see if there is any room for improvement in these alchemy plans? â Grace asked sincerely.
Link suddenly came to his senses. He didnât know any alchemy at all. His life conversion master skill was purely supported by the Hiveâs reconstruction function. Now that grace was asking for guidance, if she couldnât give a proper explanation, it would be easy for her subordinates to think that link was hiding his strength. If they were to develop bad emotions, it would be difficult to lead the team.
Link furrowed his brows as he tried to think of a solution.
Grace caught Linkâs expression. Her heart tightened, thinking that her alchemy method was too crude and not enough for link. However, she had to ask. Link was probably in a difficult position and was trying to find the right words.
the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
Even the heartless, who was tied to the experiment table, had stopped whimpering. His eyes, which were hung by a polyp, twitched with difficulty, trying to avoid this embarrassing scene.
After a while, Linkâs eyes brightened. He had found the perfect excuse.
âIn fact, I think you should take the path youâre good at instead of studying the transformation of life.â
a path youâre good at? â grace was puzzled. a path youâre good at? â
seeing that grace had taken the bait, link said in a serious tone,âThink carefully. Youâre a mental ability user, and you learned alchemy later. Your alchemy path has always been life transformation. This is the key to your survival, but itâs not something youâre good at. you should combine your two abilities to form a unique alchemy direction, and the alchemy products can also be close to the spiritual type.â
Grace was suddenly enlightened.
He had been attacked by a nuclear bomb and had survived by using alchemy. From then on, grace had a mindset that she would continue to study the life transformation of alchemy. As for her original mental-type special ability, it had been thrown to the back of her mind. Other than a few skills, it was useless.
After witnessing Linkâs miraculous life conversion, grace was even more interested in the highest level of life conversion. However, from this point on, she abandoned her previous path and began to learn from others.
Now that link had pointed out the problem, grace finally reacted. Wasnât her greatest advantage the combination of her mental energy Esper ability and alchemy?
On the path of life conversion, no matter how much energy she put in, she could never surpass link.
However, there had yet to be anyone on the path of combining mental Esper abilities with alchemy. This was a brand new path!
âthank you for your advice, general lin. without your advice, i might have to continue on this wrong path.â Grace was sincerely grateful. The combination of her spiritual discipline and alchemy would allow her to climb to the same level as link. If she followed link, she would never be able to surpass him.
linkâs words kept echoing in graceâs mind like a deafening bell.
Linkâs system also received a notification, showing that Graceâs loyalty had increased by 10 points, reaching 95 points in one go.
âHmm, thatâs fine?â
link didnât expect that his selfish words would raise graceâs loyalty by 10 points.
Linkâs original intention was for grace to create more spiritual alchemy products. This way, he would be able to pull these creatures and synthesize them later on. He could also stuff them into the fetters of the [ spirit network ], making them more effective. in the end, his words opened the door to a whole new world for grace and even earned her a lot of loyalty. this was something that link had never expected.
âDonât tell me I really have the potential to be a great swindler?â
With this, the distance between link and grace was shortened.
Even before link could say anything, grace promised that if she created a New Alchemy product of the spirit element in the future, she would invite link to appraise it at the first opportunity.
Although this trip to the Misty Manor was as confusing as the environment there, he had accidentally increased Graceâs loyalty and gained her promise. It was a huge profit!
After leaving the misty villa, link hummed a little tune as he returned to the castle.
Today, he had solved yet another problem. At the same time, link was curious as to what kind of alchemy creature would be created from the combination of spirit-type and alchemy.
At night, link had a video conference with the think tank members to discuss the wasteland gangâs attack strategy in the early, mid, and late stages.
In Linkâs eyes, the wasteland gangâs threat level was much lower than the machinery faith.
The machinery faith was full of faith due to its religious influence. In addition, the unique and top-tier machinery technology on wasteland planet, as well as the machinery city that had been standing in the Goria Grand Canal for 30 years, had put a lot of pressure on Shandu. Now that the entire Goria Grand Canal had been recovered, the threat in close proximity no longer existed. Whether it was the people of Shandu, the military, or even the freedom Federation, they all heaved a sigh of relief.
There were many warlords in the southern desert. After the collapse of the National system of the liquidation day, they formed their own army and became Kings. After feeling threatened, they formed the wasteland gang to keep each other warm. This force had been in the southern desert for many years and had a deep foundation, but in essence, they were still the â remnants of the old party â who were greedy for power and refused to embrace the new era. The only advantage they had over Sand City was their military strength.
However, after link destroyed the machinery faith, military strength was no longer a concern.
On paper, the sand City seemed to have fewer troops, but as long as Linkâs pet Army was present, no one could underestimate the sand City.
To deal with the wasteland gang in the southern desert, link could have led his Army South and taken them down in one fell swoop.
However, the price of fighting head-on was too great, and according to Pennyâs calculations, the benefits were the smallest.
In order to maximize the benefits, he had to mobilize the enthusiasm of the players and make them travel back and forth.
Due to the battlefields incident at the battle at the Goria canal, link decided to let the players be the protagonists of the attack on the wasteland gang while he controlled the situation behind the scenes. the last time they cut the leeks was purely an accident. this time, they had to let the players have a taste of sweetness, or it would be difficult to lead the team in the future.
Just as link and the think tank were discussing the details, the silent wasteland gang was actively trying to save themselves.
The southern desert, Aisia.
at night, the cold wind howled, blowing the tent, as if countless ghosts were wailing.
in the tent, the five warlords with the highest authority in the wasteland gang sat.
The leader, sang Bo, had an ashen face. He glanced at the other warlords at the table and also had an ugly expression.
now that the machinery faith has been destroyed, itâs our turn. Although weâve built high walls on the edge of Essia, these things canât stop the footsteps of the sand City at all.â The bald warlord marainâs eyes widened as if there was something terrifying in his eyes.
âMarain, why are you panicking? Although the battle of Shandu established the position of the desert Overlord, it is not as solid and invulnerable as an iron plate.â Warlord situ angâs expression was calm as he sat on the fishing platform.
âWhat the f * ck are you pretending for?â marain cursed angrily. Itâs not like you didnât f * cking see the images I arranged for the drone to capture last time. Your f * cking territory is the southernmost, and you were the one who was the most frightened last time. Now youâre acting calm in front of me. To be honest, have you already thought of a way out? if you canât win, youâre going to go out to sea to hide?â
Baldy marainâs words were a critical hit, and seethu âangâs face turned ashen.
âAm I that kind of person?â Xi tu ang slammed the table and stood up.
Marain snorted. you know it yourself. Youâve always been the loudest and the least energetic.
xi tu ang: â gan tian mother, i didnât give out a third of the territory for fairness. now you say i did the least. everyone, come and judge. â
The two of them argued until their faces were red and their necks were thick. Their spittle was clearly visible under the light of the tent, sparkling and translucent.
Bang! Bang!
A thunderous slap on the table rang out, and all the warlords âhearts tightened.
âEnough! All of you are quarreling until your faces and ears are red, what kind of appearance are you looking at?â
âIs this the time to bring up old scores? Shandu has recently entered a state of development, and it seems that it wonât be long before theyâre sharpening their knives and gathering their troops to the South. The enemy hasnât even come yet, but theyâve already become chaotic.â
Sang Bo, the head of the military tent Council, glared at them. The bald marain and seetuang, who had just argued, both lowered their heads like underlings who had done something wrong and did not dare to say anything.
When the atmosphere returned to normal, sang Boâs tone gradually eased. He turned to look at the woman in the military uniform on his left.
âWhat do you think, Marle?â
Murray took out the folder he brought and distributed it to the other four warlords on the table.
âItâs not advisable to fight against sand with brute force. Now that Linkâs reputation was at its peak, any large force that fought against the Sandu desert would only end up dead. But itâs not that we donât have other ways. The wasteland gang has ruled in Essia for almost a hundred years and carried out various human experiments. We have cultivated a large number of psionic death soldiers.
right now, link has set his sights on the south while also focusing on the development of the north. he wants to strengthen trade relations with dragon city and the magic night. in my opinion, he has a big goal. In addition, the gale desert has been recovered, and the trade in the desert is becoming more and more frequent. We might be able to take this opportunity to plant new spies in the sand City and send a team of mutants to kill link!â
kill link!
once this idea was proposed, everyone was shocked!
The bald warlord marain was the first to shout, â âhow did our previous spies die? iâm afraid they were all caught before they even got close to the sand! Thereâs no spy in Shandu now, so they donât have any identities to carry out any activities!â
â who said we donât have a mole in sandu? â mally asked.
P.S: â today, I lost in a dark duel with the author of âdoomsday puzzle gameâ, so thereâll be more updates today, probably around four or five in the morning. But at the same time, Iâm also in despair after defeating the author ofâ the strange immortal cultivation gameâ, so you can ask him to hurry up for updates, haha! One win and one loss, he didnât lose anything! he laughed and laughed until he cried. who would have thought that the author would lose in a card game and have to add more chapters!