Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

"This man looks so familiar. I must know him. His face..." Looking at Melvin who was observing and groping near the twin sacred trees, the fat man muttered in a low voice.

"This man is so ugly! What is he doing? Oh..." Before Miao Chun could finish her words, she saw Melvin take out a disk from his arms and start to measure the location of the altar.

"Could he be a disciple of the Bian Shu Sect? This disc is the prop used by this sect when searching for restrictions!" the woman exclaimed.

"He also said that the teacher taught me everything, but I have never seen this thing before!" Mr. Mai said dissatisfiedly, but a huge wave surged in his heart, and he finally remembered who the other party was.

Melvin was in his thirties, with a thin face. His originally gentle appearance was completely destroyed by a scar that started from the center of his left eye and passed directly across his right cheek and ended at his ear, making him look terrifying and ferocious.

This scar was caused by an accidental injury while tinkering with a clever instrument when Mai Sang was ten years old. Melvin was eight years older than the fat man, and the two families were neighbors. He had always wanted to become Mai Sang's father as his disciple, and it was precisely because of this scar that the old man broke the precept and accepted his only disciple out of guilt.

Mai Sang has been away from home for ten years. Although he didn't recognize his old neighbor for a while, the scar was definitely unmistakable.

"Does the old man also know forbidden spells in addition to mechanisms? Could it be that my memory was also instilled by him? But why do I have no impression at all? If it is according to what Chunchun said, is there a connection between my father and the Bianju Sect? "A series of questions arose, and the fat man decided to stay put and wait to see how McLean performed.

Although he was so close, the other party was completely unaware of it. This feeling was both funny and indescribably weird. I saw that Mellivan was very experienced in his techniques, and soon he discovered that the key to the restriction seemed to be on the bottom of the stone slab in the center of the altar. He did not allow others to interfere. It took him a long time to lift the stone slab, and then he bent down and carefully examined the runes engraved on it.

"Sir, we have found the assigned area. There are indeed treasures everywhere. Please, please tell us what to do next..." At this time, a subordinate hurriedly came to report. Listening to his tone, it was obvious that he was still in shock and did not reply. God comes.

Reports came one after another, and everyone had similar reactions.

Uncontrollable pride flashed across Valdon's face, and the Vice Chairman pretended to be calm and ordered: "Strengthen your guard, stay vigilant, don't be busy collecting treasures, we have plenty of time!"

"Oh, didn't you encounter any resistance? Didn't the elves show up?" He suddenly remembered something and asked.

The few soldiers who reported the news looked at each other and chatted a few words. One of them replied on behalf of everyone: "There was only sporadic harassment, but they escaped before we launched the attack. The situation is the same on all roads... …”

"Actually," the man thought for a while and continued: "After the fierce battle just now, we found that elemental weapons are the nemesis of the elves' energy arrows. Although their attacks are unique, they have disadvantages in close combat. And our ten-man formation is both offensive and defensive and can complement each other. If we really give it a try, our opponent may not be able to hold on for a few hours before his entire army is annihilated!"

"There are elemental crystals everywhere here, which can replenish the demand for elemental weapons at any time. As long as each of us prepares some, we can maintain a long-term combat status and avoid personal losses! Sir, you are really far-sighted. I must have seen this already. Well, that’s what it means to count everything out!”

"Well said!" Looking at the admiration and admiration in his men's eyes, Valdon felt particularly comfortable. He shouted proudly: "Remember, the Dark Night Forest is our world from now on. The elves have nothing to fear. As for other people, it's fine as long as they obey the rules honestly. If anyone dares to make irresponsible remarks and infringe on our interests, , then we must resolutely teach him a lesson or even eradicate him, I have the final say in everything!"

This was what the soldiers were waiting for. They agreed with a bang and went to deliver the good news to their companions.

"Sir, this is the key to the restriction, but it's a little weird!" At this time, Melvin finally saw some clues and reported to his master.

Waldon didn't know anything about this. He walked over and took a few glances, and his expression became a little ugly. Seeing his master's impatience, Melvin hurriedly explained: "The restraint technique can be divided into Qi forbidden spell and curse forbidden technique. 'Qi' refers to the innate purple Qi or Zi Yuan Qi that the Bian Shu sect specializes in, while 'curse' refers to The sum of runes and secret blessings is said to be a kind of divine will passed down from ancient times..."

"Let's get to the point..." Valdon was well aware of his subordinate's verbose personality and quickly interrupted.

"Oh..." Melvin still didn't finish his meaning, but he could only follow the instructions and replied: "The ban in the Dark Night Forest seems to be a curse ban, but in fact, it also contains an air ban. If I hadn't observed carefully, I would have been in big trouble... "

"Just tell me if you can control it!"

"This is a serious miracle. Unless a true god appears in this world, who would dare to talk about manipulation?"

"Damn! Then what do I need from you? You are simply..."

"Don't worry! Although I'm not 100% sure, I have the confidence to give it a try!"

"Then you should try it quickly. It's so long-winded. It's really..."

"I can probably deduce the method, but without the innate purple energy, how can I try it?"

"What on earth do you want to say? This won't work, that won't work. Are you trying to make fun of me?"

"Oh, I don't dare. I'm thinking, well, can I borrow your electric spirit bead? The spirit bead is born from the essence of heaven and earth, and it should have the same effect as Ziyuan Zhenqi!" McLiwen finally said Made his own plans.

Walton was about to scold him because of the other party's nagging, but when he heard that Mellivan planned to use the spirit beads to control the restrictions, he couldn't help but forget to get angry and hesitated.

"I know that the electric spirit bead is your favorite treasure, but if you want to control the restriction, you can only try it with it! Moreover, although this spirit bead has not yet developed its intelligence, it has been with you for many years. There is a sense of connection between you. Heart to heart! Then once you succeed, won't this Dark Night Forest be yours, and you can take whatever you want?" Melvin tried his best to state the interests.

"Think about it, those people in Sura rely so much on you, not just for the sake of elemental weapons! But I think they will never be willing to always rely on others. When these guys come in, the first thing they have to do is to destroy this place. restrictions. If we don't strike first and control the restrictions in our own hands, it would be too passive! In addition, after all, you can't really fall out with your allies, but you can make them feel that everything is 'God's will' ', then no one has anything to say!" Seeing that the boss still couldn't make up his mind, McLean simply spoke out, with a flattering expression on his face.

The words of his men hit Valdon's weak point, which was also what he was most worried about and hoped for most.

"You can only succeed, not fail! Otherwise, you know the consequences! I want to show those people in Sulla who is the King of the Night who has been blessed by God!" Valdon said with a heartache, and said fiercely from his arms Take out a small box.

"You can't find anything after wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it! This electric spirit bead will soon be named Mai!" The fat man and the leg spirit heard the conversation outside clearly. They looked at each other, and the former gradually smiled mischievously. He stood up and said.

Mai Sang: Meeting an old friend in a foreign land—a creditor!