People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

Moreover, it directly froze the two mobile plots of Lungmen. The threat it brought was definitely far greater than the benefits he could see from the Knight System. However, Rhodes Island and Lungmen could not be separated for the time being. The other party's requirement was to meet the leader of Rhodes Island within 12 hours at the two frozen plots of Lungmen. It was conceivable that the other party wanted to start a war with Kamen Rider Zi-O in Lungmen.

Now the right to choose the future direction of this matter is no longer in Longmen, or in Wei Yanwu's hands. This feeling of powerlessness makes Wei Yanwu feel irritated. The last time he experienced this feeling was ten years ago when Tallulah was kidnapped by that guy Koschei.

And when he faced Chen Huijie's eyes when she looked at him and asked where Tallulah had gone.

He felt sorry for his sworn brother who died under his sword, and also sorry for his deceased sister. Fortunately, Tallulah is back now. Although she was infected with oripathy, she looks in very good spirits and has the career she wants to pursue. This is the best ending for Wei Yanwu.

As for Ark and Rhodes Island, who brought Tallulah back, Wei Yanwu naturally treated them with the utmost friendliness. The former also helped Tallulah overcome the Black Snake crisis, which was why Wei Yanwu repeatedly made concessions to the other side.

But now...

Forget it. If I had known this would happen, I should have driven Rhodes Island away last time. From the current perspective, this deal between me and Rhodes Island was undoubtedly a loss, and a huge loss.

The most useless thing in this world is regret. Wei Yanwu had understood this truth a long time ago, so now he restrained his emotions and looked at the two people in front of him again.

"Welcome to the Governor's Mansion, both of you. Anyway, the most important thing right now is this. Please take a look."

Wei Yanwu handed a dark black driving watch head to Hei Suo who appeared from nowhere. Hei Suo was holding a tray. Wei Yanwu placed the driving watch head on the tray covered with a red cloth, and then Hei Suo walked in front of Fang Zhou holding the tray.

"After returning, Officer Xingxiong, I, and others touched this control dial. It seemed to have a bewitching power. Every time we touched it, a voice echoed in our hearts, urging us to activate it."

This driving watch head can actually actively deceive people?

This special property has never been shown on other control heads. However, it seems that they have not actively contacted other alien control heads. Those control heads were all used in front of them, or disappeared in front of them after defeating those alien individuals. If you actually touch them, even in the normal Knight World Ark, it seems that they have never touched those alien knight control heads.

But Tokiwa Sougo never told himself that the alien controlling the watch head would show bewitching characteristics.

Or is it that in the land of Terra, the alien driving heads show characteristics different from those in the world of knights?

But none of this matters. The main thing now is to get rid of this strange driving watch head... huh?

Fang Zhou suddenly focused his attention on Xingxiong.

"What's wrong, Doctor?"

Seeing Fang Zhou looking straight at her, Xing Xiong straightened her body slightly, making her already tall figure even more huge.

A height of over 1.8 meters is considered unusually tall among women, and even among men this height is outstanding. Therefore, in some actions, whenever Xingxiong appears on the battlefield, he will give the opponent a strong sense of oppression, and height is one of the important reasons.

However, Fang Zhou had seen Xingxiong before, so when he looked at her now, he was naturally not attracted by her size and appearance.

The divine light of the sheep flashed in his eyes, and at this moment he clearly saw that the soul of the Star Bear had undergone some small changes. Those were the mutations that occurred after coming into contact with the alien power. The alien Goliath and the alien Fire Demon before them all perished after being defeated, but the alien Banshee and the alien Wendigo did not have this situation.

But a strange ghost appeared.

Ghost, a different kind of ghost...is it because they are of the same species?

"Did you notice anything unusual?"

Seeing Fang Zhou keeping his gaze on Xingxiong for a long time, Wei Yanwu took a puff of his cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke and spoke.

"Officer Xingxiong's soul seems to have undergone a certain degree of mutation due to using the alien control watch, but this degree is harmless and will automatically be corrected with the passage of time. As long as she does not touch the alien power in the future, it will be fine.

However, this phenomenon has not appeared in the previous alien individuals. Whether it is Carters code-named Anso or Mr. Taihe, I have not seen any soul mutation caused by the use of alien power in them.

Officer Xingxiong is the first individual. I now think that this result is caused by the fact that Officer Xingxiong's race is the same as the race corresponding to the alien control watch he used."

Are they of the same race?

Wei Yanwu glanced at Xingxiong. This superintendent who had climbed up step by step from an ordinary police officer to her current position could still gain some of his trust. In addition, she was also close to Chen Huijie, so Wei Yanwu paid more attention to Xingxiong, both in terms of her abilities and other aspects.

The Ghost Clan, a branch of the Sarkaz that is currently only widely distributed in the East, is also known for its bellicosity and bravery. However, the Star Bear in front of him maintains a rare rationality and calmness among the Ghost Clan. This is one of the reasons why Wei Yanwu came directly to poach him after he came to Longmen and was discovered by the Rat King.

However, if the mutation of his soul is due to the fact that his own race is the same as the race of the alien master, then does that mean that the Blood Demon Lord is also...

"Governor Wei, Officer Xingxiong is fine. His spiritual issues only require a short rest, and he doesn't need to rest. During this time, Officer Xingxiong can still go to work and handle cases normally. He doesn't need to restrain himself for this reason. Of course, spiritual issues are not without visible symptoms. Because the alien individual is a ghost, Officer Xingxiong's temper may become more violent for a while, but the change will not be significant. This is also related to the fact that Officer Xingxiong has not been transformed into an alien ghost for a long time."

If possible, I would rather you say that I need so-called rest.

Xingxiong smiled with some difficulty.

Actually, is there a possibility? I want a vacation.

Vacation, that's what all office workers long for.

"If I remember correctly, was there another alien Sakota at the scene?"

"Yes, and..."

Wei Yanwu glanced at Xingxiong, and Fang Zhou understood.

Mostima, he knew the other party, but the other party didn't know him.

The race is also Sakota. If the other party's soul has also undergone the same transformation as Xingxiong, then it means that there may really be some unexpected results when the same race and alien species control the watch.

Mostima, Wei Yanwu said before that the other party seems to have returned to Penguin Logistics, right? It just so happens that he has been saying that he wants to meet with people from Penguin Logistics recently, mainly to meet the Emperor. Now there is also the matter of Mostima, so it is just right to do it together.

After saying this, Wei Yanwu also talked about the arrangements for the remaining matters.

Due to the intensity of the battle, it would be difficult for Lungmen's Royal Guards and the Blackcoats to assist Rhodes Island in this kind of battle. If Rhodes Island really fought with the Blood Demon Lord, it would most likely be left fighting alone.

However, Fang Zhou said that there was no need to worry too much about this, because he had just come up with a very good idea.

If this method can be implemented, then Rhodes Island will no longer be fighting alone in the battle against the Blood Demon Lord. However, in order to realize this method, the consent of the other party is required.

Just when Ark was about to contact Mostima and try the method he had thought of.

On this side of the slums that was frozen in half, the Blood Demon Lord sat on a frost throne made of blood.

The icicles that stood around him often had terrifying faces and hideous bodies. These were the people who had no time to escape the tide and were frozen to death in the ice.

Because the cold wave spreads so quickly, these people often do not experience the pain of hypothermia. The moment they close their eyes and open them again, they are frozen in the icicles.

At this time, the Blood Demon Lord was sitting here, naturally waiting for Amiya and the others. There were still 7 hours left from the 12 hours he originally set for Longmen.

"Are you really just going to sit here and wait for Rhodes Island and the others to arrive? Without taking the initiative?"

Theresa appeared in front of the Blood Demon Lord, who did not look at her but sat silently on his bloody throne.

"Boring! I thought you wouldn't keep that so-called 12-hour promise. After all, you've always been like this."

The Blood Demon Lord finally looked up at Theresa, but then lowered his head again.

"You weren't as boring as you are now when you first came here."

After leaving this message, Theresa planned to turn around and leave. After all, it would be too boring if she was the only one talking here and the other party didn't reply to her at all. She might as well go and see those residents of the slum who were frozen in time.

But just when she was about to leave, the Blood Demon Lord behind her finally spoke.

"Those two things are in your hands, right?"

Theresa paused slightly when she heard this.

"What did you say?"

"Pretending to be stupid?"

The Blood Demon Lord looked at Theresa expressionlessly. Under his scorching gaze and a slightly dangerous look on his face, Theresa finally raised her hand.

"..."

Theresa's hand held a small object shaped like a key and a lock, a black and white light gleaming.

However, the Blood Demon Lord felt a familiar aura on these two small objects.

That is……

"Ursula...I see, it's those small parts from that time."

After seeing the two little things in Theresa's hand, the Blood Demon Lord immediately lost interest.

It was nothing more than the crystallization of the giant beast Ursula's power. He had possessed countless such things in the past.

Noticing the change in the Blood Demon Lord's emotions, Theresa smiled slightly, then collected the fragments of the lock and key, then flashed away and disappeared beside the Blood Demon Lord.

As the person who had killed Ursula with her own hands, Theresa was certain that the proud Blood Demon Lord would never take Ursula's so-called "lock and key" seriously.

This inherent arrogance also became Theresa's opportunity to take the "Lock and Key" for herself. After all, the power within it was too exciting for Theresa.

Although the power of the time monster Ursula is relatively weak, the "lock and key" does contain the so-called "power of time."

As long as it is used well, one can naturally gain the power to control time. The little Sakota was able to exercise part of the power of the Time Beast through this fragment and become His agent, so naturally she can do it too.

Theresa looked up at the bright lights in the distance.

After all, the opponent is also the king of time, so we need to make preparations in this regard just in case.

Chapter 197 Penguin Logistics, Past Contracts

The end of the earth.

The red-haired Sakota looked at the large dark grey watch on the table with curiosity, and poked it with a small wooden stick he had picked up from somewhere.

Gululu.

The driving watch head was shaking back and forth on the table, making a gurgling sound, and Archangel looked at it with a depressed look on his face.

"Is this driving watch head really from Sakota? The head on it doesn't look like ours."

She looked at the strange human face that had no facial features but had a halo above its head, and suddenly she shuddered unconsciously.

Why do I suddenly feel so creepy?

It felt like someone was suddenly running their fingertips across your neck all the way down your spine to your tailbone.

"Although I was also confused, from the information I received at that time, this was indeed Sakota. I was being transformed into... well, an alien. That form is called an alien, right? At that time, I did see the history of Sakota in my mind, from our first step to the place where Lateran is now, to the emergence of the Holy Law, and then to..."

Mostima stopped talking. She didn't know how much of a shock it would cause to Xiaole and, of course, her companions if she said those things.

Looking at Fiammetta who was guarding him closely, Mostima shrugged.

"Actually, you don't need to be so alert. We don't need to be so nervous here. But your current attitude really fits your nickname, the Glimmering Night Watchman."

"Don't call me that nickname. Also, I just don't want to suffer any more losses. You lost the "lock and key."

Fiammetta was very worried about Mastema's health, but seeing the other party's nonchalant look, her personality made her unable to express her concern. Recalling Mastema's destroyed staff, she brought up the past again, which made the smile on Mastema's face stiffen in an instant.

"...Alas, indeed. I wonder if the Pope can speak up for me again now. Otherwise, I really will end up in jail in the Lateran."

I should definitely go and verify those things with the Pope. Maybe they were just illusions created by the watch? But…if that image is real, how I look now…

The slender little devil's tail swung behind him. Mostima felt that if those images were real, perhaps the fact that Sakota grew the horns and tail of the Sarkaz after his fall from the angel could be explained in the most authoritative way.

That is……

"**Unspeakable Penguin Screech**"

A sudden, terrifying cry interrupted Mastema's thoughts.

"Look at you guys, what kind of filth have you brought into my tavern?!"

The short and fat Liberian ancestor landed on the table with a leap, stepped on the alien driving watch head with his orange-yellow webbed feet, lowered his head and shook off his sunglasses, his small eyes fixed on the pattern on the alien driving watch head.

"Girls, should I say that you always give me big surprises?"

The Emperor's eyes swept over everyone present. Exia touched his head and chuckled, Texas looked like it was none of his business, Croissant and Sora stopped whispering, the former looked at his boss with a fawning smile, and Sora felt a little embarrassed.

"I brought the things, Mr. Great."

Mostima raised his hand and smiled like a schoolboy giving a report. The Emperor waved his short arm impatiently, "I know you brought this. Oh, you, you, it's all right if you don't come back. But every time you come back, you never let me go in peace unless you give Mr. Emperor some work."

Click.

The emperor lit the cigar with a lighter, puffed out a cloud of smoke, and kicked the driving watch head into the sky and it fell into his own hands.

"Sakota? Tsk, Mastema, you didn't see anything you shouldn't have, did you? Never mind, it's okay if you did. Even if you don't know now, that old man will tell you in the future."

Is this considered rock solid?

Mostima smiled, and this smile immediately made Fiammetta alert.

As a good friend, she knew Mastema's personality very well, and it was never good when she smiled like that.

"Mastema, you seem very happy. The Emperor said you saw something. Tell me about it. Ah, you can't tell me? It's a bummer."

As soon as Exiah heard that there was fun to be had, she came over immediately, but after asking a few questions, Mastema left without saying anything.

Empathy.

This is the biggest difference between Sakota and other races, and it can also be considered as Sakota's racial ability.

There is no need for much verbal communication between Sakotas. Sometimes they only need to think in their minds to let other members of the tribe know what they are thinking.

However, although the information conveyed by empathy is the most real, it is relatively vague and does not convey clear words, but only conveys one of Sakota's meanings.

Just now, Angelica sensed through empathy that Mastema was keeping silent about this matter, so she stopped asking.

This phenomenon made Fiammetta, who was beside Mostima, feel annoyed.