Chapter 209 Black Light Virus

Silence, deathly silence, after hearing Iruka's words, everyone turned their attention to Sean, waiting for his decision, and at this time Sean himself was hesitant.

The pioneering land of Green Field Town has gradually matured and is about to be developed. It would be a pity to abandon it now, not to mention that the Montel family has invested a lot of manpower, material resources, and even sacrifices for the development of Green Field Town. At the cost of blood, does it mean that you can just give up if you give up?

The most important thing is to give up Greenfield Town. In the current environment, it is not an easy matter to carve out a new territory in the new continent.

It was precisely because of the hesitation in his heart that Sean held this meeting today.

"Baron, I wonder what kind of demigod that barbarian is?"

A low voice sounded, and while Sean was still hesitating and others were still waiting, Viper Snow broke the silence.

Upon hearing this, Sean turned his attention to Snow.

Demigods and demigods are different. The main difference comes from the divine power they control.

"He is a racial god, a racial god achieved in the body of his soul."

After pondering for a moment, Sean gave the answer. Although he was injured in the hands of the barbarian god in the previous fight, he also took this opportunity to get a glimpse of some of the reality of the barbarian god.

"A racial god? Or a racial god achieved in the body of a soul? Hiss."

Hearing this, the corners of Viper's mouth curved in a nice way. Now that his new body has been built, although he is still a little dissatisfied, it does not affect its use.

"So his power comes from blood and faith?"

The cold voice continued to ring in the silent conference room, and there was a dangerous light in the snake's narrow eyes.

Hearing the words of Viper, most people in the conference room were confused. After all, the knowledge about gods was too unfamiliar to them. Only Sean, Esserys and Whitebeard were thoughtful.

Theocratic power is divided into original theocratic power and conceptual theocratic power, and there is a very special branch of conceptual theocratic power, which is racial theocratic power. Gods who follow this path, including demigods, need to become the bloodline source of a race.

The most famous racial gods in the world of Boya are the mother of all dragons and the father of all dragons of the Dragon Clan. The Dragon Clan is a big concept. It not only has pure-blooded and mixed-blooded species with extremely strong individual strength,

There are also a large number of hybrids and an even greater number of dragon-blooded creatures. It is precisely because of this that the dragon race has supported the status of the two true gods.

Most of the dragon race is arrogant, and their belief in gods is actually very shallow. Most of them are unbelievers and hypocrites. However, both the mother of dragons and the father of dragons are gods in the flesh and have the power of tyrannical racial blood. support, their demand for faith is not high. At this point, they prefer the original god to the general concept god.

With the information about the race god flowing in his heart, Sean's expression gradually changed. He thought of some possibilities, but there were some that he couldn't figure out.

"Snow, what do you mean..."

Looking at the poisonous snake, there was a trace of doubt in Sean's words.

"Since he relies on racial blood and faith, then we will cut off his connection with racial blood and destroy his faith. Even if he does not die, he will definitely fall in status, hiss."

When he said this, Snow showed a sick smile on his face, which was a kind of uncontrollable excitement.

After hearing this answer and knowing that Viper's idea was the same as his previous guess, Sean still frowned, because the real difficulty of this plan was how to implement it.

Cutting off the connection between a racial demigod and his own blood race is not an easy task. From a certain perspective, this may be more difficult than defeating a racial demigod head-on.

However, Sean also knew that Viper would not speak freely. Since he said this, he would naturally have a corresponding solution, at least he would propose a possibility.

"Baron, have you forgotten my previous research? Now it has yielded results."

A slightly excited voice sounded, and Viper slowly stretched out his pale jade palm.

He opened his palms, and a black oily substance came out of the viper's palms.

Seeing this substance, Sean's expression froze slightly. He felt a familiar aura, while Whitebeard and Essalius frowned. They actually felt some kind of dangerous energy from this thing.

"I named this thing black light virus. It is my latest research result. It has unimaginable corrosive power and may be able to achieve our goal."

As he introduced his research results, the smile on the viper's face became more and more sickly. In addition, the black light virus was constantly twisting and even hissing in his hand, like a living thing, which really made people dislike it.

Observing the black light virus in the hands of the poisonous snake, Sean fell into a brief silence. He knew that the predecessor of this thing was the zombie virus. If this thing really had another terrible alienation based on the zombie virus, then a It may not be impossible for the bloodline of the race to be distorted.

"Today's meeting ends here. The evacuation plan is temporarily put on hold. Viper, please come with me."

After saying that, Sean left the conference room first.

"I know, Baron, hiss."

Looking at Sean's leaving figure with a smile on his face, Viper immediately followed him.

Seeing Sean and Viper leaving, although others were puzzled, they understood that the crisis facing Greenfield Town might actually have some kind of solution.

"It's really surprising. That's a sixth-level demigod."

The corners of his mouth curved into an arc, with an inexplicable smile, and Esalius also stood up and left the conference room.

In the study room of the Lord's Mansion, Sean and Viper looked at each other, neither of them spoke.

"How confident are you?"

After a long silence, when the black tea in the cup stopped steaming, Sean spoke.

"Thirty percent."

Regarding Sean's question, Viper answered simply, obviously he had already considered it in his mind.

Upon hearing this answer, Sean frowned.

"too low."

"Hiss, I know, Baron, but with your help, the chance can be increased from 30% to 70%."

With a smile, Viper slowly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Sean looked directly at the poisonous snake with dull eyes, as if he wanted to see something.

"Baron, my current body is the mother body of the black light virus. Although the black light virus is far more changeable and weird than the zombie virus, for now, it is still a bit inferior in terms of quantity and quality. After all, we are dealing with a Sixth-level demigods and a race.”

Without delay, Viper told his situation, and after hearing this, Sean also understood Viper's thoughts.

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