Chapter 2839 Io’s Common Sense

The corners of Io's lips were raised slightly, bringing up a handsome smile. His eyes were firm, just like the firm heart buried deep in his chest: "Your Majesty treats me as a soldier of the country, and I will repay you as a soldier of the country." As a minister, I will die without regrets and never turn back."

"I understand." I nodded slightly and said, "What is your wish? If I can help you realize it."

Io smiled again and asked: "Can you stop being an enemy of the Poseidon Clan?"

"cannot."

"No more." He put on a fighting stance, stared at me, and said, "Fight."

"Okay, please be careful."

After saying that, I touched the ground with my feet and headed straight for Iao at the fastest speed I had.

Summoner has always been a mysterious profession.

Very few people know why they can summon a wide variety of summoned objects with different skills, and few people know why their summoned objects can be so lifelike.

After all, the magic power as a raw material is neither flesh nor blood, nor trace elements such as potassium, calcium, sodium, magnesium, and aluminum.

Magic is magic. It is only the most basic element that exists in the universe. It is the same as hydrogen, oxygen, and many minerals. It is one of the elements that make up the universe.

It is such an ordinary substance that can be reduced to complexity in the hands of the summoner, creating something out of nothing, creating an existence that is almost equivalent to life.

I highly doubt that this is a magical skill.

After all, a magician who can also skillfully master magic power cannot do this.

To be honest, I don't know the strength of Io's body, but his summons are quite powerful, much more powerful than those of Yang Ji and others.

The ferocious nature of the giant wolf that could be knocked away by Sirocco's single punch was immediately revealed after facing me.

Although I can clearly feel that its strength is far inferior to that of the Forest King, it still has a slight upper hand compared to me.

Fortunately, my agility is a little faster than that of the giant wolf. This allows me to be able to avoid the most important situations at the most critical moment and exchange for the greatest combat advantage with the least damage.

And after every time I avoided the attack, I could fight back violently, or leave a deep wound on the wolf's neck, or pierce the wolf's eyes, or cut off the wolf's nose.

But what embarrasses me is that these attacks, which look extremely fatal on living creatures, are useless on giant wolves!

Because it is a magical creation!

There is no other way, the fight can only continue.

A giant wolf has already made me very anxious. Next to Io, there are five other guys who look as tough as the giant wolf.

This makes me very worried.

However, what else can be done? We still have to fight if we should. Since I have said that I will take action, at least I cannot stop until I face death.

After fighting for dozens of rounds, I saw that the giant wolf was still ferocious, and Io on the side was still full of confidence, so this guy must still have plenty of magic power.

Thinking about it, it is impossible to defeat Io, but I can cause huge damage to the giant wolf.

Thinking of this, I concentrated my arm strength and suddenly exploded, aiming at the wolf's mouth, and it was a phantom sword dance!

The hissing sound of the blade tearing through the air, and the sharp screeching sound of the blade rubbing against the magic value, mixed together, were like the sound of throwing raw beef into a frying pan.

Don't tell me, it's quite pleasant.

The giant wolf was caught off guard by the phantom sword dance and was chopped upright. Before he even had time to scream, he was chopped into seventy or eighty pieces and flew away with the sword energy.

The remains of the giant wolf were still squirming after landing on the ground, and returned to their original shape within just a few minutes.

I took a few deep breaths, regained my composure, glanced at the giant wolf, and chuckled: "Recover as soon as you say it will. It's really convenient."

While I was talking, the scratches left on my body by the giant wolf had healed as before, and even one of the more serious lacerations had begun to shed scabs and grow new skin.

This scene completely shocked Io and Erzak.

They have seen people who recover quickly, and they have also seen people who recover extremely quickly from injuries with the help of priests, but they have never seen people who can recover from lacerations at a speed visible to the naked eye without any assistance.

That was a laceration, even the ribs were vaguely visible!

Io took a deep breath, stared at me, and said solemnly: "So you are not human either."

"Bingo" snapped my fingers and I smiled: "I am indeed not a human being."

"So, your statement that 'His Majesty is trying to get involved with your fiancée' is also a lie!" Io said seriously, suppressing his anger.

"Who told you that this was a lie?" I asked him, holding my arms and looking at him.

"How could you, a non-human being, have a human fiancée!" Io said righteously: "How could a being with powerful bloodline power like you look down on an ordinary creature like a human being!"

"Then what should my partner be?" I asked curiously: "A monster?"

"No, you should marry a more powerful race. If you do this, your descendants will be more powerful!"

"Excuse me," Shilok, who was watching the excitement, interjected: "I agree with his point of view."

He turned and glanced at Sirocco, who continued to look at the sky as if nothing had happened.

"You said that only by marrying a powerful race can the offspring become stronger, is that true?" I looked at Io with a half-smile and asked in a low voice.

"exactly!"

"If I say that my race is already the top existence, then please tell me which race should I marry? Or should I live alone for the rest of my life? Huh?"

Io's face looked slightly ugly. Obviously, he didn't expect that I would ask him such a question, let alone that I would tease him with a teasing expression.

"In this world, the gods are the top race!" Io expressed his opinion first, and then said to me: "And you are not the gods!"

This time, Shilok, who was watching on the sidelines, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and burst into sharp and mocking laughter. While laughing, she said to me: "Let me kill him, otherwise I will be fooled by his ignorant ideas." It’s so funny.”

"My companions say you are ignorant," I said with a smile, turning to Io.

"You are the ones who are ignorant," Io said seriously: "Our Poseidon clan has existed on this planet for more than 200 million years. It can be said that whether it is on land or in the ocean, there are things left behind by us. , regardless of knowledge, civilization, military, or technology, what you implement on land is actually a continuation and development based on the wisdom of our Poseidon clan. Without the Poseidon clan, the current land humans would probably still be living. In the era of slash-and-burn farming, it was impossible to make armor with fine texture, let alone forge sharp weapons!"