Pitman is a very professional druid - although he also claims to be a professional archaeologist, psychologist, conjurer, diviner and cook, and because of this series of "claims", he also leads to people he knows. There are subtle comments about him, but this old man is really a professional druid.
After all, he was a figure who could get into the middle-level priesthood in the All-Death Society (if he hadn't been dawdling around, he might have become a high-level priest already), and after running away from the Death Society, he could still seamlessly move to the Order of the Eternal Sleeper. Being in the middle class, behind this seemingly unreliable behavior is not just as simple as jumping left and right - how about a person with no real ability trying to jump like this between two dark sects who speak for themselves with their strength?
Rather, with Pittman¡¯s behavior, which is even more shameless than Amber¡¯s, it speaks volumes that he has lived to this day without leaving any lifelong disabilities.
So after exclaiming, the great druid with real skills walked around the biological tissue on the platform twice, and finally confirmed that the "hairs" emerging from the flesh and blood were actually fine roots. , and the roots are all wrapped with some kind of nerve nodes. This unique structure made him narrow his eyes: "It's interesting Where did you find this thing?"
"The front line dug out the open space to the east. We found that a large number of aberrations and biochemical synthetic beasts were gathered in that area, so we sent a dragon combat team to destroy it. After the fight, the dragon commander led the team I found that there is still magic reaction in the ground, so I dug up something like this." Rebecca immediately explained the origin of this "sample", and after finishing speaking, she did not forget to add, "In addition, I suspect that they were talking while digging. ¡¡±
Pittman nodded suddenly upon hearing this: "No wonder, when I came here, I saw a black dragon lying on the railing and vomiting out, and the gall almost came out"
The expressions of the researchers nearby became more and more weird, but fortunately the weird topic did not continue. Rebecca quickly focused on the biological tissue: "Old man, can you tell what this is? "
"A large neural tissue is composed of countless nerve fibers, nutrient tubes and a tough 'shell', and there may be more complex supporting structures inside," Pittman said casually, "the 'tentacles' on its surface There is still nerve activity remaining, and it should have the function of sending and receiving information to the outside world - of course it is definitely not possible now. The main body is dead. The remaining nerve activity is just the final biochemical reaction of the cells. You said that there are a lot of people gathered around this thing. Aberrations and synthetic beasts?¡±
"Yes, that was a gathering point," an assistant researcher said next to him, "but we didn't catch the dark priest responsible for commanding those aberrations"
The main force of the Wasteland Legion is now concentrated near the Deep Blue Well battlefield. The aberrations encountered on the Alliance's front lines are basically a group of rabble without command, but this does not mean that there is no one behind these aberrations to control them. - Aberrations that have completely lost their command will directly become "wild", and those biochemical synthetic beasts will directly scatter in a crash. Such completely out-of-control units will not even be able to hinder the alliance army, so even in this situation, The units left by the Wasteland Legion on the Alliance's front line also have basic command. Even if this "command" has been reduced to the level of just maintaining those monsters together, the command system behind it does exist.
This is not only clear to the commanders of the alliance, but also to the experts and scholars who study the wasteland and aberrations on the scene - there must be a command node behind the aberrations. Even if it is reduced to only one, this node must still be there. exist.
"It's strange," Rebecca rubbed her chin and muttered, "I don't know since when, those dark priests have been completely invisible on the battlefield even though they have always been hiding far away from the front line. place, but no matter how far away they are, they can't completely escape from the legions under their command, but during this period, they can't be seen at all"
"Then it seems that my guess is true" Pittman pinched his thinning beard, and when he looked at the flesh and blood tissue on the platform again, his eyes became obviously serious, "These are the monsters now. The command node"
"Huh?" Rebecca was immediately startled. Although she was usually very imaginative, she had never thought of this idea. "You said this thing was commanding those aberrations and synthetic beasts. ?this is a¡¡"
"I guess our opponents also learned something in the process of fighting us This neural tissue may be an imitation of the 'synthetic brain'," Pitman said slowly. The technology system has the same origin, and the synthetic brain is a biological computing unit cultivated by Thorin's giant tree. Then the death of all things in the wasteland should be able to do it after knowing this kind of thing.Set it down.
A person in charge who was handling the situation at the scene saw Pitman and Rebecca appearing and immediately came up to them: "Your Highness Rebecca, Master Pitman, you are here¡ª¡ª"
"How is the condition of the wounded?" Rebecca hurriedly asked before the other party finished speaking, "How were they shot down?"
"The injured are not out of danger yet, but the situation has stabilized - if nothing unexpected happens, their lives can be saved," the person in charge immediately nodded and said, "The aircraft was 'grazed' by some kind of high-energy attack and was seriously damaged. It seems that it was not directly hit on the outside, but it was severely damaged just by passing by. The specific situation still needs to wait for follow-up analysis"
"I'll go over and take a look first." Pittman turned and walked in the direction of the wounded man. When he came to the side of the medical device, his brows finally relaxed.
The person in charge said that the injured were not out of danger yet, but in Pittman's view, the young man's life had been saved - and his future recovery should not be too bad.
"You are still alive," the old druid tugged on his beard, and while activating several runes next to the medical device, he bent down and said, "If you wait a little longer, several of your major organs will fail. Already"
The pilot suddenly regained consciousness for a moment. He saw the old Druid standing in front of him, blinking hard, and an arm soaked in the biomass solution seemed to be trying hard to lift up. Pittman frowned at first and tensed. Then he came to his senses and looked up in Rebecca's direction: "He may have taken a picture of something - see if the recording equipment on the reconnaissance plane is still there!"
Rebecca turned to look at the magic technicians who were busy around the almost broken aircraft. Before she could ask, one of the magic technicians who had half of his body in the mechanical cabin suddenly emerged from inside. He came out, holding a light blue chip less than half the size of a palm in his hand: "The Magic Network terminal is destroyed, but the recording crystal is intact!"
A moment later, the recording crystal, which was intact because it was protected by layers of armor, was sent to the command center of the Mortal Dawn. After the crystal was placed in the command center's magic network terminal, the images stored in it were also successfully extracted. come out¡ª¡ª
The first half is a normal high-altitude reconnaissance image record. The special sensor crystal magnifies the surface situation. The battlefield situation near the Deep Blue Well area is also presented to the mortal army for the first time. It is like a black tide of mud surging on the earth. The aberrations and synthetic beasts are mind-numbing, and the purple-black mist floating near the surface as if it were some kind of exotic erosion effect is impressive, but at least, these are things that can be imagined.
¡ª¡ªCompared with the scene recorded at the end of the video.
A squirming, weird, and creepy "living thing" suddenly appeared on the screen. Its main body covered a hill, and a large number of branch structures like city walls and mountains extended around it. Between the branches, there were A grid-like flesh is gradually taking shape. The entire huge and terrifying structure covers almost the entire plain. It rises and falls in the picture, and its edges squirm on the ground. Countless forest-like and limb-like "branches" emerge from it. Its surface reaches into the sky, and the army of aberrations that gather like a tideare like small splashes of water rippling around the boulder compared to this behemoth.
Jinna Prince and Rebecca stood in front of the holographic projection and stared at it for a long time before finally realizing that this thing that covered the entire land, looked like a raised forest, and was constantly moving on the surface was "a biology".
That is a single individual, an individual that is constantly growing, a "monster" that controls the wasteland army, and constantly swallows the wasteland army into the body to become its own source of nutrition.
The "bodies of false gods" created by the Death Council of all things in the past have never given Jinna Prince such a pure and nightmare-like shock. At this moment, she even blurted out without caring about her grace: "Fuckwhat is this?" thing?!"
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