Chapter 1332: Chapter 1330: Mount Chapter 1332: Chapter 1330: Mount Since [Out-of-City Investigation] was the first exploration of the âLost Worldâ, unknown risks were immeasurable.
All teams venturing out were required to report extensive information in advance, including member details, anticipated investigation route, scope, and timing, and to undergo evaluation and approval by Father Lysos.
Currently.
Father Lysos was looking at the four young people before him, and he didnât even glance at the intelligence report Han Dong had submitted before giving his approval.
The strength of this team was beyond doubt, not to mention that Han Dong and Green were the victors of the last game â the priest regarded them as a team on par with mythic powers.
However, considering âGreenâ, Father Lysos communicated with Han Dong privately through a psychic message.
âAre you sure you can control Green, preventing him from acting rashly?â
âUm, Greenâs âMadnessâ complements mine. I will use a âleverage pointâ within to restrain Greenâs dangerous ideas⊠This time, weâll strive to bring back crucial intelligence.â
âIâll give you a little something.â
With that said.
Father Lysos, due to personal reasons, grabbed the back of Han Dongâs right hand.
A surge of Dark Energy flowed into it, mingling with the âCrowâs Markâ on his hand.
âUh? There is also other Mythic Power that has been infused with Mimicry Power inside you, the Crow outfit, itâs incredibly exquisite⊠May I ask which Demonâs doing is this?â
âItâs not a Demon, itâs my mentor in the Holy City.â
Upon hearing this, Father Lysosâ pupils also flashed a hint of intrigued darkness, âNot bad, if this game allows you to regain authority, I am quite keen on visiting your Holy City.â
âGreat! When the time comes, I shall personally welcome you and give you a tour of the Holy City.â
What Father Lysos granted was a kind of Mimicry Power similar to the âBird Beak Doctor Outfitâ, which can be extended or retracted at will.
Whoosh!
A black aura-emitting umbrella appeared in Han Dongâs hand, effectively blocking the sunâs rays.
Han Dong could also replicate the umbrella for his teammates by consuming his own energy.
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âWith Fatherâs help, weâve got the sun-shading tool sorted.
This investigation might take a longer time.
We must prepare all sorts of supplies; does anyone have any ideas?â
Miss Helen promptly raised her hand, âI can handle this. As long as I have enough energy, I can produce supplies without limit.â
As she spoke.
A moist, translucent plant stem grew from her arm, bearing several fruits that resembled hearts.
âWhat is this?â
Viewing these heart-like fruits through the Demon Eye, one could see not only the rich energy but also threads of life force from the Dreamlands, with powerful analgesic and healing effects.
Green, unreservedly, grabbed a fruit and began to munch on it, juice splattering everywhere.
âMiss Helenâs fruits are truly delicious.
These can ensure we maintain optimal condition at all times when not in combat⊠This is indeed a rare delicacy from the Dreamlands.â
Han Dongâs eyes lit up, âOkay, then we just need to ensure Miss Helen eats and drinks well, and our âsupply issueâ will be resolved.
Furthermore, considering we may encounter terrain and partially collapsed zones we have never seen before in the Lost World, itâs best everyone equip a mount with âuniversal capabilitiesâ.â
No sooner had he finished speaking.
Green reached his arm into an indescribable body orifice.
With a powerful tug, he pulled out a [Yandaros Hound] of 3.5 to 4 meters in length from a dedicated compartment in the Abyss used for storing creatures.
Ashes scattered, fanged teeth aligned along its belly.
The hound gave off a feeling situated between reality and illusion.
Han Dong was quite familiar with these hounds, unique to Green, capable of easily tearing through and traversing space.
Originally, Han Dong had wanted to follow Greenâs example and seek a contract opportunity on the houndsâ home planet.
However, considering the risks and the time, coupled with Countâs satisfying performance, Han Dong abandoned the idea.
Disregarding space, Han Dong didnât see the Count as inferior to these hounds.
âYandarosâŠâ
Dumps and Helen couldnât help but break out in cold sweat upon seeing the hound.
They knew very well where these hounds hailed from. The reason the planet that bore these hounds was called a [Forbidden Area] was well justifiedâlikely only a madman like Green could gain recognition there.
Following closely.
Helen fell into a graceful sleep.
Whoosh!
A rift split open along her spine, tearing her jade back in two.
Neither flesh nor a dense array of skull heads, but rather a Portal leading directly to the Dreamlands.
Helenâs previously chosen âgiant flowerâ to travel to London City naturally wasnât suitable for outside the city investigationâtoo conspicuous⊠What was needed here was a quiet and temperament-matching mount.
The portal corresponded to a part of the Dreamlands that Han Dong had never visited beforeâthe Enchanting Forest-Dream Mansion.
A Nightmare creature, created by Helen using various nightmare materials and the remains of living beings, was slowly approaching the Portal.
Just when everyone thought it would be some monstrously bizarre life form,
A âUnicornâ with perfect proportions stepped elegantly out of the portal.
Its hooves touching the ground produced a nightmarish fog with strong hallucinogenic effects, enveloping it in mystery.
The chameleonic fur,
The spiral unicorn horn crafted from Nightmare Diamonds, paired with Helenâs ability to invoke extremely rare Nightmare Secret Artsâ
This Nightmare beast might not match the Yandaros Hound in offensive and mobility capabilities, but its comprehensive index was definitely no less.
âDumps, would you like to ride with me?â
Helen, while stroking the soft mane, cast a flirtatious look toward Dumps.
âThank you for the invitation, Miss Helen, but sharing a mount is not conducive to the squadâs overall mobility. Itâs better to proceed individually for the initial investigation.â
Dumps manipulated a peculiar magic between his Fingers, weaving a rideable Flying Carpet.
âHm? What was that just now?â
Green fixated on Dumpsâ method of conjuring the Flying Carpet, catching a glimpse of something unexpected. However, when Green tried to observe carefully, the strange feeling had completely vanished.
Clap! Clap!
Han Dong forcefully clapped his hands to draw everyoneâs attention.
âNow that everythingâs ready, letâs officially begin the investigation.
Weâll start slowly leaving the city to get a feel for the outer cityâs hostile environment.â
Having said this, Han Dong immediately sent a telepathic message to the somewhat unwilling consciousness within him.
âCount~ Hurry up!
Why throw a fit now? Itâs just being a mount. With your abilities and level, you are surely the most incredible mount here!â
âI am meant to slay enemies, not to be ridden.â
When asked to voluntarily become a mount, the Countâs pride immediately resisted.
âHow about this~ If you can accept being a âmountâ as a secondary role, the complete control over the âNecklace of Nether Bloodâ will be yours. Furthermore, if thereâs a chance to restore the necklace to its Legendary status, you will be in charge.â
âYou promised!â
The Count, originally of the Blood Descendant lineage, had already experienced a transformation due to the âDark Blood,â even to the extent of no longer being classified as a Blood Descendant⊠but rather a novel Fresh Blood lifeform.
The Countâs consciousness had also been drawn by the necklace multiple times, venturing into a Different World known as âHorror Dawn.â
On London Street.
Han Dong began to run forward on his own.
Faintly, he could hear the baying of dogs emanating from his arms.
Flesh parted,
Fangs grew,
Crimson scattered,
A four-meter-long Bloodhound emerged and nimbly shouldered Han Dong onto its back, leading the squad toward the city gates.