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Global Blessed Land: I Can Add Attributes On The Buildings
Chapter 211 - 211: Changes in Green Cloud City (1)Chapter 211 - 211: Changes in Green Cloud City (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
At that moment, 328’s eyes were filled with calmness as if nothing could affect his mood.
The 328 whom Kui Yuan derided seemed as if he didn’t exist at all.
“How do we join forces? Are you confident in taking down the Dark Wall?” Phantom Maiden floated and asked 328.
“Also, did you know that the Mandrill race intends to attack us? They will attack my Phantom Horn race first and your Thousand Hands race next.”
Phantom Maiden smiled. Although the Mandrill race had released the news that they wanted to attack the Dark Wall, she was not a fool. These words were clearly meant for the Phantom Horn race and the Thousand Hands race to hear.
“I can’t take down the Dark Wall, but I’m interested in the human soldiers on it.”
328’s eyes were burning as if he had encountered a perfect piece of art.
That infatuated look made even Phantom Maiden feel a chill in her heart.
“As for the Mandrill race, whether they can find the true territory of the Thousand Hands race depends on their ability.”
328 could not help but sneer. Although his base had been easily found by Phantom Maiden, this was only one of his bases. As for the true territory of the Thousand Hands race, it was not here.
“The Phantom Horn race can’t cooperate with you since the Mandrill race is going to attack us.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtPhantom Maiden shook her head gently and rejected 328’s invitation.
Had it not been for the changes in the Mandrill race, she might have considered cooperating with 328. Nevertheless, the Mandrill race currently observed the surrounding races with a predatory gaze, making such an alliance less viable.
“Should we stop the Mandrill race? I think the Mandrill race will be a great addition to your collection.”
Phantom Maiden pointed at the glass jars around her and said meaningfully.
Not only were there all kinds of glass jars in the base but there were also corpses of foreign races in them.
The Scorpion Tail race, Celestial Feather race, Golden Tail Race, and so forth, appeared to be akin to exhibition halls showcasing different foreign races.
“I have too many collections of the Mandrill race. Unless they’re from the royal family, they’re meaningless to me.”
328 shook his head. The Thousand Hands race was adjacent to the Mandrill race, so they had collected many corpses. Unfortunately, they were all ordinary Mandrill races.
If it were the Mandrill royal family, he would be more interested.
“In that case, forget it. But once the Mandrill race makes a move, the battle is inevitable even if your Thousand Hands race hides.”
“Moreover, according to what I know, the Mandrill race planned to attack because they were prepared.”
Phantom Maiden stood up. Although she was a spirit body, she still exuded a charm.
“I understand now.”
328 nodded, but he did not care much. He was focused on the Dark Wall and was very interested in the human soldiers.
A moment later, Phantom Maiden left 328’s base, and the latter returned to the glass jar again with tubes injected into his body.
A peculiar liquid continuously flowed in. As it entered, the black patterns on 328’s body undulated like insects as if they were consuming something. Meanwhile, Phantom Maiden returned to the gathering place of the Phantom Horn race, Phantom City.
Phantom City occupied an extremely vast area, but there were very few buildings. The surroundings were basically filled with strange stone tablets.
Below the stone tablets were rows of coffins.
Occasionally, a cold wind blew past, bringing with it a faint mournful sound.
“You’re back.”
When Phantom Maiden arrived outside an ancient building, a voice sounded out of thin air.
“My lord, there’s a change in the Dark Wall. The Mandrill race should be getting ready to attack the surroundings.”
Phantom Maiden bowed respectfully to the ancient building in front of her.
This ancient building was similar to a palace, but there were chains binding it as if it was suppressing something.
However, the chain was connected to a bronze coffin in the palace.
On the bronze coffin, figures were densely engraved.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSome of them engaged in worship, while others were embroiled in conflicts, bearing an uncanny resemblance to the Phantom Horn race.
“It’s not prudent to provoke the Dark Wall lightly unless multiple races unite…” A clear voice came from the ancient building.
All along, the three neighboring races had relentlessly assaulted the Dark Wall. However, since the humans of the Great Xia Kingdom emerged from the Dark Wall, the foreign races refrained from readily launching attacks on it.
Of course, this didn’t mean that they didn’t dare to attack. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have let their members constantly probe the Great Xia Kingdom’s goal.
The foreign races also had intentions to train their forces. The timing of their attacks hinged on the emergence of truly formidable races from that high-level stargate.
“The Mandrill race has always wanted to dominate the world. Looks like they have the confidence. In that case, let’s fight them.”
“My lord, what about the Thousand Hands race and the humans?”
Phantom Maiden could not help but say.
If the Phantom Horn race started an all-out war with the Mandrill race, the humans would definitely reap the benefits. Furthermore, there was still the Thousand Hands race hidden at the side.
“The humans have the Dark Wall, so they won’t easily enter. As for the
Thousand Hands race, they are just a group of rats hiding underground.”
The voice in the ancient building looked down on humans, especially the Thousand Hands race.
They seized the corpses of many races and secretly developed the so-called Spirit Tech.
“I understand now, my lord!”