When he woke up again, he had lost his original appearance, with only commands left in his mind.
But he probably knew some inside information, such as “These green monsters that are neither human nor ghost are all soldiers of Chulae.”
They are probably all under Elsa.
Because of her order, they were transferred here to undergo transformation, the process of transformation is to make them swallow the snake venom of the snake that altered their appearance.
People with strong physical qualities who drink this poison can enhance their physical fitness and stimulate greater potential.
The corresponding change is that the skin and appearance will change, just as they saw before, the whole person turns green.
And those who did not survive the snake venom outbreak all died without exception.
Their bodies were then thrown to the Hanging Corpse Wall on the east side of the small island.
This is just the first step.
The second step is to let the survivors continue to fight.
This process is like raising parasite.
Make them cannibalize each other, select the strongest fighters for further training.
The person who survives and defeats everyone in the end is the “parasite King.”
As for what they want to do after the parasite King is born, Omari is not sure.
“This incident not only involves the Lara family and the Weaver family, but probably another person.”
“I once heard him talking on the phone with another man who is not here, probably abroad.”
Upon hearing this, Cheyenne immediately thought of a person in her mind, just lacking proof.
“How many people do you estimate are being detained here?”
Kelvin suddenly asked.
Even Hassan, a core manager, has no extra expression when Hayden dies, which means the power behind him must be very strong.
There are only five of them now, with one old and one young, how to face the opponent’s multitude of soldiers?
Omari furrowed his brows and roughly estimated in his mind, saying, “The Dragon Serpent Isle prison is very large, with numerous dungeons and Tiger Cages. The most people I have seen in this period is probably less than a thousand.”
“But how many are still hidden is unknown.”
They are the core combat power cultivated by Jaelynn, and the first batch of people to come into contact with snake parasite.
Upon hearing this, Old Bray immediately made a decision, “So our main tasks are two.”
First, to find the location of the mother snake.
Second, to find out how many cards they have.
After determining these two things, it is time to seek help from outside.
And they only have two days.
Because in two days, the third round of the bet begins, whether they win or lose, Hayden and the two from the Weaver family will not let them go.
This is beyond doubt.
“Well, let’s cooperate. Cheyenne and I will be responsible for finding the mother snake, Omari, you will be responsible for exploring the enemy’s strength.”
Kelvin gave the order lightly, not giving Omari any time to refuse before leaving.
“Me!”
Why should he, who is still weak, be tasked with such a difficult thing?
Thinking that he would undoubtedly be beaten later, Omari felt pain all over his body.
He urgently needed Cheyenne to give him a few shots.
When he looked up, Cheyenne had been dragged away by Kelvin long ago, and there was no trace of a person in front of him.
On the other side, Bamboo Island is about to welcome high-ranking dignitaries, and as soon as he arrived, a directive was issued to protect Mr. Lucas.
His arrival made the deputy generals stationed on the island uneasy, fearing that the simple conditions here would offend the distinguished guest.
Finally, a white private plane descended from the sky.
The massive body slowly sank down, stirring up the surrounding trees and dust, creating a natural circle in the air.
“Mr. Lucas is here, follow me to welcome him,” said the receptionist.
The aircraft door opened quickly.
A young man in a white suit stepped out from inside.
He looked elegant and composed, with a slim and tall figure that made him very handsome.
The receptionist was stunned in place.
Wasn’t Mr. Lucas supposed to be a man in his fifties?
But the man in front of them appeared to be only thirty-five or thirty-six years old, with a mature and handsome face that was the popular type for women.
Moreover, he was holding a little boy’s hand, making everyone unable to regain their senses for a long time.
How could he bring a little baby to such a dangerous place?
The young master was dressed in a black casual sports suit, carrying his little backpack, obediently following behind Mr. Lucas.
His shy eyes glanced at the people present.
“Welcome, Mr. Lucas, since you were sent by the higher-ups to guide our rescue mission, we will definitely cooperate actively.”
“Skip the pleasantries, I want to know how the situation is here now,” Channing said without beating around the bush, leading Oliver towards the temporary tent.
The deputy reported truthfully, “We received a message from Master Iker three days ago.”
“Oh? What did he say?”
“Master Iker only said one sentence, Mr. Foley and Miss Lawrence are missing, he suspects they have been imprisoned.”
Then there was a map.
It marked the location of the prison and the power plant, as well as the river connecting the two.
The news before was meaningless to Channing.
If it wasn’t for his daughter and son-in-law having trouble, why would he bother coming to this filthy place?
The map, on the other hand, was useful, showing that Iker was working diligently.
“Oliver, come over and take a look,” Channing suddenly beckoned to his grandson with the map in hand, and the latter trotted over immediately.
He squeezed into the gap below the map, sandwiched between his grandfather and the map, attentively observing the map.
People around were first dumbfounded, then angry but dared not speak.
This was a matter of life and death, how could Mr. Lucas treat a child’s plaything, letting a toddler casually look at it?
Moreover, what could a boy under five years old figure out?
But the next second, Oliver slapped them in the face.
A toddler under five years old, after just one glance at the map, came up with a brilliant idea that they couldn’t think of no matter how hard they tried.
“Grandpa, look, the power plant and the prison are connected, but as long as we time it right, we can do a diversionary attack,” Oliver said.
Channing knew Oliver was smart, but he didn’t expect that at such a young age, he would even know such tactics, and now he was applying it in practical experience.
“How do we do a diversionary attack? Tell me in detail if it’s feasible,” Channing asked.
“Yes,” Oliver said, then meticulously circled the power plant and the prison on the map in front of him, taking out a pencil from his backpack.