"What's that?"

Lin Mu looked at the figure slowly coming from the end of the passage. It was a group of silent, solemn and equipped with silver armor. Compared with the versatile basic black iron-level armor, silver-level armor is famous for using a precious metal called mitral, which has extremely strong energy impedance effects and has extremely strong resistance effects on various magic systems and even human energy weapons.

Due to the rare Mithril Mine, the cost of each piece of silver armor is extremely high. The value of the less than 100 teams in front of me is estimated to exceed 100 million federal credit points.

"It's really a big deal. But, a group of elves warriors? Is this a unique sense of humor for high elves?"

Lin Mu mocked him lightly, but his eyes became much more solemn.

Because the so-called elves warriors are just a joke. There have never been warriors among the high elves. They are fanatical believers of magic. They don’t care about technology, and they don’t care about martial arts.

They worship magic, they rely on magic, they only care about magic. Even in the most difficult times in the battlefield with Zerg, the high elves still refused to be a warrior. They despise warriors, whether it is humans or golden titans, those charges that fight bloody and build defense with flesh and blood are a barbaric act for them.

Even high elves who have no talent no longer want to become warriors. They are only willing to hide behind warriors, hide in battleships, hide in mage towers, and gracefully use magic to defeat the enemy.

But now, Lin Mu saw a group of elves warriors.

There is no mistake. Although the silver armor wrapped around the bodies of the group of people like sacred armor, the slender and not strong body and the unconcealed sharp ears all made Lin Mu know that these soldiers were a group of high elves.

So Lin Mu knew that if this was not a humorous joke Adam Garylent made him, it would mean that these elves warriors were extraordinary, and the more profound meaning was that if the arrogant high elves chose to let go of their persistence in magic and even became warriors they despise, then maybe things would be much more complicated than he imagined.

"Sir, things may be much more complicated than we thought before."

Panda whispered.

Lin Mu did not answer. He was not a fool, so how could he not see it? Many details that had been ignored before suddenly surged into his mind, such as those missing people came from nearby planets. Perhaps the Garylent family was calling the wind and rain on the planet Samen, and they were arrogant and covered the sky with one hand.

But Lin Mu didn't believe that the Garylent family could influence several other planets. Although the news reports on these missing events were not covered up on those planets, they seemed to have not done more.

Lin Mu didn't think he was smarter than everyone else. He could discover what he could. He believed that if he had the intention, the police stations on other planets could also discover it. But obviously everyone has become deaf, blind, and fool in this matter. They can't hear or see, and they are even more stupid.

"So, we may have been involved in a secret research hosted by the High Elves? For example, how to turn a group of mediocre high elf mages into powerful high elf warriors. Sure enough, the high elves have also learned bad things."

Lin Mu's eyes became complicated, and the high elves disdained to become warriors because they had this capital. The magic civilization they created had conquered countless planets, so they naturally could disdain others.

In the battlefield with the Zerg, the Golden Titans are responsible for the ground battlefield, humans are responsible for organization and command, and high elves are responsible for magic suppression. What a perfect combination, what kind of elf warriors are needed.

But now, they have appeared. Is it the arrogant ambition of the Garyrent family, or is it that the entire High Elves have begun to prepare for the separation of the Federation after the war is over? Compared with the two, even if Lin Mu is unwilling to accept the latter, he still knows that the latter is undoubtedly much greater.

"Maybe, we will have a lot of audiences after the battle."

Lin Mu suddenly sighed and looked up at the surveillance cameras, "I don't like this kind of attention, so, solve it. Then, I'll solve them."

"As you wish, sir. I found thirty-seven electronic signals transmission, forced shutdown..."

"The electronic signal is being turned off. Sir, the other party has a very powerful electronic expert..."

"Fix him. Everyone is waiting for this show."

Adam Garylent said coldly, put his hands on his chest and looked at the surveillance camera coldly, "Come on, let me see what the results of the research over the years have."

The dark underground base suddenly seemed to blow, and whimper, like the horn of war, the group of elves equipped with silver armor walked out silently and then suddenly moved.

If you don't move, you will be thunderous. Invasion will be like fire, dispersing, running, and attacking. A team of less than a hundred people is scattered in this not-wide corridor. It looks messy, but it looks like a whole.

Lin Mu's eyes flashed, and the staff in his hand raised. Just as he was about to cast the spell, he suddenly felt his body sinking, as if he was trapped in a mud. At the same time, the elemental fluctuations around him suddenly became disordered, and various negative emotions suddenly surged into his heart.

"This is……"

Lin Mu's face changed slightly, and he suddenly raised his head. The strong wind whistled, and a long alloy sword slashed through the air. In negligence, he was already slashing towards Lin Mu like lightning and thunder.

"Touch of Ice!"

The thunder sword fell down like a mighty prison, destroying the world around Lin Mu. The elements were born and destroyed, shattering everything, suddenly falling, destroying it, and destroying it. It was about to be under a sword, and Lin Mu was about to have a different body, but Lin Mu had no expression on his face, no sadness or joy, and was unmoved. The blood groove that cut off the giant sword could almost be seen in his pupils.

Silently, the chaotic and shattered elements suddenly fluctuated and frozen into ice in an instant. One by one, the touch of ice like tentacles suddenly rose up, wrapped around the big sword that fell down, wrapped in an inch, gentle like water, letting the sword light destroy everything, but it was never able to cut off the touch of ice.

So much so that the sword fell down with a lightning-like momentum, but in the end it could only stop three inches before Lin Mu's forehead. Then with a pop, under the invasion of the ice touch, the alloy sword that had been tempered for thousands of times suddenly shattered like ice.

Lin Mu had no expression on his face, and he didn't even take a step back, "Ice, roar!"

Swish swish swish swish!

The broken alloy sword fragments were still falling and rolling, and suddenly followed Lin Mu's words and rolled upside down, like snowflakes blown by someone, like thousands of pear blossoms blooming, suddenly roaring, and a sharp explosion suddenly sounded in the air.

Boom boom boom boom!

The ice roar that was rolling backwards fell like a roaring storm, and directly hit the warrior who was swinging his sword. His strength was unstoppable. The warrior groaned and his whole body was instantly bombarded. The person was frozen inch by inch and smashed into pieces.

"Magic? Warrior? Interesting. You gave me a big surprise."

Lin Mu raised his palm expressionlessly and saw that the soldiers were not timid because he killed a comrade in his arms. He attacked Lin Mu one after another like a storm.

Compared with these attacks that were only at most level 19 warriors, Lin Mu didn't care. What he cared about was the weakened spell blessings layer by layer between the attacks of these elf warriors.

Not only did it interfere with his control of elements, but it could also clearly distinguish the shadows of several negative spells. These elf warriors are not warriors in the pure sense. Perhaps after genetic biochemical transformation, they did have power comparable to level 19 warriors, but obviously they did not follow the path of fighting spirit.

"It's a very smart idea. It's not the mainstream fighting spirit transforming into warriors now, but the magic transforming into warriors. It has not given up the advantages of high elves in magic, and has used genetic biochemical technology to make up for the fragility of high elves in frontal battles."

Lin Mu murmured, "It's really not that simple."

He thought, knowing that he was indeed involved in a troublesome situation. In the next seven years of war, the High Elves had a special force, known as the Demon Warriors' Force.

Powerful, terrifying. It has spell casting ability and fighting ability can be comparable to level 19 warriors. The biological chips implanted in their brains allow them to master most of the human weapons, and they can be called elite among the elites, warriors born purely for war.

"I always thought that even if the high elves had different intentions, they were still after the series of ruling crises in the federation after defeating the Zerg. But it turned out that I still underestimated your ambitions."

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