The small head of the half-ling, after a long baptism of the sun and the moon, is not much bigger than that of the grapefruit in his hand. Although there is no magic, no spiritual power, and no natural force, there is a secret hidden in his bones.

The secret of biological transformation.

Atas's halfling society was highly developed, and life, creatures, and species had no secrets in their eyes. According to the few records of that period of history, we can only know that halflings built a world similar to the Zhao Mai Z insect. Buildings, tools, production and life are used in all aspects, that is, life forms.

The highly developed biotechnology allows halflings to rule the world like gods. Other intelligent lives, elves, humans, dwarves, dwarves, etc. in Atas are all the results of halfling biological experiments. They can create several complete races, and halflings are naturally not afraid to experiment on themselves. They constantly break through the innate limits of their bodies, and strive to make their bodies stronger, refined, and able to withstand stronger spiritual superpowers.

They created too many creatures beyond the planet's supply capacity, so they wanted to change the seawater and provide the ocean with nutrient productivity that could support double the number of species at that time. Failed attempts brought about a catastrophe, and the chain of the ecosystem collapsed. Halflings became powerful enough, but this power was built on harsh conditions and on a ruling system that should be solid, and thus destroyed.

The era was destroyed very thoroughly and rarely recorded. Halflings never achieved the glory of the past - even connecting them is an absolute luxury. Although the surviving halflings are more than most races in all aspects of their body, intelligence, and spirit, they are definitely less than one ten thousand of the past.

The skull in Zhao Mai's hand came from the most powerful era of Halfling and was a very rare item. As soon as Zhao Mai touched it, his Z insect cells felt a unique biological reaction, and those former transformations left deep traces on this skull.

"It should be able to restore some of the half-lings from this..." Zhao Mai threw the skull into the space of the supernatural powers. Analyzing biological things, although everyone knows that he can do it, he still doesn't like him doing it in front of everyone. Although Zhao Mai is not very good-looking, he is still a human form. If he slowly melts in front of everyone and becomes a frozen aggregate of Z insect cells, it will exceed everyone's psychological tolerance.

Zhao Mai took every piece of the rest, and tried to see if there was any risk and then put it away. It would be better to specifically identify the functions of these things to Kotande. When we divided the treasures of the Karak Witch King before, everyone had a good job of division of labor and cooperation. The biggest enemy of the Crimson Legion had been killed by Zhao Mai, and I believe that the work pressure of the Masked Alliance is not that great. Zhao Mai is not greedy. If you have your own partner, take the rest and leave the remaining ones to the Masked Alliance for handling. This will save yourself worry and Shatili will be happy.

After taking away the most essence, Zhao Mai thought he should leave Yurik City, but unexpectedly, he was dragged by Tyrion to the second place: the kitchen. "You can't eat mushrooms just because you can bask in the sun, you can do it. I'm short and need to supplement my nutrition!" Tyrion's reason was that a normal foodie would support him. Therefore, Zhao Mai drove into Hamanna's kitchen again.

After only a few glances, Zhao Mai shook his head and stopped everyone. "Human meat," he said: "The meat here comes from the slaughterhouse, and you should know what Yurik's slaughterhouse does. Of course, not all the meat here cannot be eaten, but do you still want to tell it slowly?"

"I would rather eat lizards or snakes in the desert!" Tyrion shook his head: "You are right, let's go."

They left the kitchen and drove out of the city without looking back, and Yuric finally broke out in an uprising. The slaves shouted the slogan "Tir, Rikas!" and launched a counterattack on their masters who had been enslaving them. They had been whipping and killing them in the face of despair, but the news that the slaves in the city of Tir and the news that it still stood in the desert undoubtedly gave them hope for struggle.

Screams came one after another, and the city began to become chaotic. Not only the slave owners were executed, but also the ones who were injured were not only those with weapons. When an innocent person died in front of Zhao Mai's car, Zhao Mai stopped.

His hand reached to the car door, and Tyrion called him. "Zhao Mai, you don't have time to establish a reasonable and fair order in the city. There are two choices: the first is to use your powerful spiritual power to directly suppress and manipulate the thoughts of the residents here, and implement your will."

“I won’t do that.”

"Then the second thing is, you go to build a non-combat zone. Any battle entering the zone must stop, and all weapons must be put down. What you are most powerful is the deterrence of force, which is never the ability to dominate. So you use force to maintain this non-combat zone, do you understand?"

"It's better than mine, just do it." Zhao Mai nodded and gave Dogian a wink. Through the training on the earth, the former queen of Wakanda, Dogian, has gained Zhao Mai's full trust and has become the "second leader" of the team. As long as Zhao Mai leaves, Dogian will take the initiative to organize and take care of other people.

Zhao Mai flew into the air, and blue flames rose up on him, and his powerful spiritual power spread his words throughout the city. The old magic wand grabbed in his hands and drew circles in the air, covering the slave Avenue and the Xinmin Square in the center of the city, which was about the size of one fifth of the city.

Within this range, the spell of "Except Your Weapon" is always running. Whether it is a knife, gun, stick or a stone, as long as it is held in your hand, it can be used as a weapon, it will be bounced away, no exception. Those who do not want to be killed start running towards this area, and slaves who are still trapped in chains, shackles and cells begin to call for help after hearing Zhao Mai's supernatural powers.

Zhao Mai heard these calls for help, and his spiritual powers were spread all over the corners of the city. Those who asked him for help had broken shackles and the prison door opened, and the passage blocked by the earthquake reappeared. He could not save everyone, but he could leave them a way to save themselves.

Zhao Mai is not omniscient and omnipotent, and cannot tell in an instant who is right and wrong between the two sides of the war, whether to murder or revenge. He knows that he cannot do perfection, so he will not promise to be perfect. According to the natural principles, protecting the cubs and continuing the race is the standard he set for himself. Those who dare to attack non-combat areas and dare to deliberately block the road to non-combat areas, Zhao Mai is not polite. These people dare not fight against the Witch King. Will Zhao Mai still make them have the courage to fight against themselves?
Chapter completed!