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"These people have problems."

Teresa pointed to several masked human images on the holographic platform and said: "They are exuding the breath of dragons. They have high-level disguise. I can't tell which ethnic group they belong to."

When Lott heard this, he was grateful for the decision to bring her into the group, so he asked: "How many intelligent dragon races are there overseas?"

Teresa looked at him with a serious expression: "Many, there are countless factions, species, and classifications, but no matter how complicated they are, there is no Babuvis, that is, the huge ethnic group of sheep head monsters. Multi-racial unions, and those dragons are basically scattered and independent."

The simple point is: one is the Union and the other is the CIS.

Lott: "Why don't the dragons unite like the allies of the sheep's head monsters?"

Teresa: "Babwes’ allies have some shortcomings, such as the sheep’s head as the main body. Although their strength and speed are amazing, their defense and number are slightly weak. The giant elephants move slowly, but their strength and defense are not. Comparable to other races, the number of them is relatively the smallest and the largest is the Fleaman, but their strength is generally not enough.

Lott: "The dragons are just the opposite. They have balanced indicators, so there is no need to form a huge consortium?"

Teresa: "Yes, they are all outstanding in terms of strength and technology, but the skills possessed by each race are more partial. For example, some dragon races are mainly disguised, some control expertise, and some alchemy. Or the summoning technique is powerful."

"The population is partial." Lott looked at the images of several masked males on the holographic platform. After Teresa's identification just now, the system immediately marked them as yellow messages for easy distinction.

"Which dragon race do these few belong to? What are they good at?" Lot asked.

Teresa stared at the group of guys for a long time, and shook her head, saying that it is still unknown and must be observed.

Is it

Lott held his arms, one of his hands was against his chin, quietly looking at the little yellow people on the holographic platform.

After a while, the little girls next to them said that it was too boring to stay in the command room, and shouted that they were going to play below.

Lott waved his hand impatiently when he heard it, so Fiona, Emily, and Phantom Lisi smiled and ran out of the door.

The scarab is divided into three layers. The bottom layer is the area where various walking mechas, quadruped tanks, and siege artillery are stacked. Basically, military enthusiasts, spies, mercenaries, and intelligence agents come here to visit.

The second floor is a place for people to relax, live, and eat. It can provide daily life for 3,000 people here, and the role is to transport and rescue the trapped people. At present, there are all kinds of businesses stationed here, and most people come here to consume, entertain, buy peripheral goods and so on.

The third floor is the ammunition depot, the power room, and the weapons manufacturing and supply workshop. Visits are currently not allowed here.

The dragon clan members that Lot was observing have been hovering on the bottom deck

"Does this thing walk on two legs?" Walker stretched out his hand to put up a 3-meter-high bipedal mecha and murmured.

"My lord, please be careful!" The companion wearing a mask walked in and said in a low voice, "I don't know why there are other races here, and there are a lot of them!"

"Yeah, aren't the humans here afraid?"

Walker turned his head and looked at the sheep's heads, tauren and other trembling monsters mixed in the crowd in confusion, and there was no fear of watching the humans around them talking and laughing with them.

According to the investigation by the Steel Claw Intelligence Department, the humans in this continent are very afraid of non-human races. The black furbolgs who have been unable to contact before also sent a message before disappearing saying: To enter here, you must pretend to be humans. Otherwise there will be big troubles.

but now

"They are pretending to be humans! Sir, I can smell the unique smell of humans from these monsters!" the subordinate next to him reminded.

Walker waved his hand and said that he knew that it was a human being. What he couldn't understand was that disguise was only at level 30 to master, and it had to be those who knew mimicry spells, and now, even those who are less than level 12. Ordinary people have mastered the same?

This is illogical at all.

After thinking about it for a long time and couldn't figure out the answer, Walker shook his head. When he turned around and was about to say something to his subordinates, he suddenly heard a sneer from the side, so he turned his head to look.

"Hehehehe! Stupid human! I am the daughter of the dark night! Lord of the night!"

Fiona, dressed like a vampire in a high-necked cloak, stood on top of a quadruped tank with a cloak covering her face and ridiculed the humans passing by. The little phantom next to her also followed suit. Emily's action was that Emily looked quite embarrassed when she was looked at by so many eyes below, so she kept pulling Fiona's clothes to express whether she could go down, which was embarrassing.

"Boy! Come down quickly! Otherwise, the machine will smash your **** if you step on it!"

"Hahahaha!"

The crowd below all raised their heads and laughed at the vampire suits sold in the prop store. Many children like to run around dressed up as vampires and other little monsters, so no one would be afraid of vampires since before. After all, this thing is not in the daytime. Will come out.

Although human beings laughed at the girls who were slightly second in the above, but Walker and others looked a little dignified and stupid humans may not really see anything, but the several dragon elites in Steel Claw can clearly feel it. , These little girls exude the unique aura of other high-level creatures.

"Advanced disguise, why would a werewolf pretend to be a vampire?"

"The same goes for the little witch."

"What is the other little girl's body? Why can't I see it?"

"A group of dark shadows, what is that?"

"My lord, what the **** is going on?"

Several masked subordinates watched for a long time, and finally threw the question to the leader.

Walker himself was forced, but as the leader of the team and the pillar of spirit, there can be nothing you don't know!

"Maybe they are just like us, they have a mission!" Walker watched the little ghosts jump off the tank, and finally said: "Follow them, maybe you can get any useful clues!"

One of the subordinates asked strangely: "My lord, how do they look like they are just children, what clues can that be?"

Walker looked at Fiona who were gradually running away, focused on Emily, and said, "That little witch, I can feel her. The aura in her body is quite large, stronger than we have seen before! Such a little girl with such a strong aura runs casually in this place, it can be seen that their elders must be nearby."

Just contact those guys and try it out, maybe you can get some useful clues? After all, a witch with such a huge strength lives here, and the information held by her family should be extraordinary! This is better than a group of people walking around like headless flies.

"If you guessed it right, it should be a big family entrenched here!" Walker replied affirmatively.

Hearing this, the men next to him were extremely excited.

In fact, he is right to think this way. After all, who would have thought that the huge aura contained in a little witch came from the inheritance of the high-level witches of the past generations, rather than the cultivation of a large family.

If you guessed it right, it should be a big family entrenched here!

Seeing how several masked guys on the holographic platform were whispering to each other, Lot suddenly realized that the breakthrough was found!

I quickly calculated it in my mind, then looked up and said: "Vickers, let the two magic puppets become a middle-aged man and an old man. Using my appearance as a template, let some warlocks act as guards by the way. They wear formal clothes, go faster!"

Vickers: Obey your orders!

Lott looked at the figure of Fiona running wildly in the crowd, but the little phantom could barely keep up, but Emily was a little blinded.

"Wiki, contact the three of them." Lot said.

"Please wait a moment you can speak." The artificial intelligence replied.

"Fiona, you guys, have you heard?"

When the crazy girl who ran halfway through the crowd heard it, she immediately raised her head and saluted it: Received! Sir!

"Speak down to me!" Lott looked at her solemnly, then glanced at the other two, and when he called the three of them to a corner, he began to order: "In a moment, I will send two demons. I went to your place, and it looked like me when I was middle-aged and old."

Fiona: Huh?

Lot: "Don't heh, listen to me! You will call the middle-aged me Dad later, do you understand?"

Phantom: Oh

Emily: Oh.

Fiona: No way!

Lot: "I know you have resistance, but"

Fiona: That old man often scolds me! Smash my stuff! I don't allow you to ask me to call you like that!

Lot: "?"

What does she mean? ? Is it good or not? ?

Fiona: I want to call you uncle! Because my uncle is the best to me! Better than you!

Lot: "Okay~www.readwn.com~Listen, there may be a few people coming into contact with you later, and then the middle-aged me and the elderly will come over, and you will call them father or uncle. , And Grandpa!"

Phantom: Oh

Emily: Oh.

Fiona: No way! I want to call grandpa! Because grandpa is the best to me!

! There is so much nonsense, no wonder your father is so angry!

Lott closed his eyes and pinched the bridge of his nose, then said: "Okay, remember who you are. Emily is my eldest daughter, Lis is my youngest daughter, and Fiona is my niece, understand? "

"Oh!"