Chapter 571: [Mutant Potion (SS)]

Logically speaking, as someone who had participated in the Forsaken Territory defense war and visited various famous mountains, great rivers, and strategic locations across Karim, Angela could be considered someone who had seen great winds and waves.

But after seeing this thing, she still couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.

[Mutant Potion (SS)]

[Effect: Can enable an Evolver to sublimate further, becoming a more conspicuous existence within their own group.]

[Description: Using this potion to undergo evolution is also a very effective method of evolution, but the accompanying risks are also very high, so extreme caution is required when using it.]

Tsk tsk...

Mutant Potion, huh.

Even if Angela didn't look at the effect and description sections behind it, just from the name alone she could know what this thing was used for.

Mutant, simply put, was an 'anomaly' that appeared within a group.

Such as the Treasure-Seeking Mouse familiar 'Little Spoon' belonging to the [Tower Witch] Lan Qingyou, and the Fire Elemental Spirit 'Salamander' belonging to the [Flame Witch] Pandora; they were outstanding among mutants.

And among humans, or rather the Transmigrators, 'mutants' like this were very rare.

Speaking of which, it seemed there was a discussion about mutants previously.

What was it?

Oh right, it was the matter of the Necromancer Race.

Looking at it this way, in a certain sense, the Necromancer Race could also be considered mutant existences among the Transmigrators?

And the biggest difference between the two was that monsters would bully and ostracize this anomaly because of it, making it unable to survive within the ethnic group, thereby leaving or dying.

While on the Transmigrators' side, it was vastly different.

If a person was outstanding, then regardless of whether they wanted to or not, a group of people would gather around to assist them, thereby allowing the entire ethnic group to survive.

This was just like Gao Yi, who first turned into a necromancer.

Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, anyway, as the first person to mutate, he was the Clan Leader of the Necromancer Race.

There wasn't even a reason why.

Of course, these were all just Angela's personal deductions.

Whether they were correct or not was unclear, but it wasn't important either.

After all, compared to the witches inside Eureka, someone like her from the Tourism Department naturally couldn't compare to the talent those guys had in research.

So...

She had gotten the intelligence, the remaining matters would be left for those guys to complete.

However, since she was already here, she couldn't possibly just bring back this little bit of stuff.

Looking at the boxes upon boxes of Mutant Potions and other things in the warehouse, the corners of Angela's mouth curled up into a smile.

For the people of the Tourism Department, apart from being good hands at collecting intelligence, the things they were most adept at were fighting and raiding houses.

For a warehouse like this, the time it took to move everything out depended on how many goods were inside.

And so...

Angela licked her lips, then opened the group warehouse and sent all the supplies she saw before her into the warehouse.

This was an unconscious little habit she often did when in a state of extreme excitement.

And on the other side.

While Angela was continuously sending the things before her into the group warehouse, there was also a squad of people standing in Warehouse Number 6 of Eureka City rapidly transferring these things out to here.

This was the advantage of card transfer.

Convenient, fast, and concealed.

That was why the warehouse manager of the Avian Race had his subordinates keep an eye on these people who came to help.

Sure enough, not long after starting, someone noticed the situation on Angela's side.

No other reason, she was storing things simply too fast and too much.

A card had ten empty slots; even if the card had nothing in it before coming in, it wouldn't be able to hold this much.

One must know that even if they were all boxes of the same specification, as long as the types of things stored inside were different, they couldn't be stacked.

Although the things stored inside the fifth-floor warehouse were all valuable.

But it definitely wasn't to say it was monotonously just those few types. In fact, because the standards for 'valuable' were different, the variety here was actually the highest among all floors.

So the current situation fundamentally couldn't happen.

Then there was only one possibility left.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

After Angela once again stored an entire row of boxes into her card, the warehouse personnel couldn't bear it anymore, drawing his weapon and walking towards Angela.

His momentum was very sufficient; just these few steps of walking made one feel as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, the pressure was very strong.

And in fact, that was indeed the case.

Although Angela didn't have any appraisal-type Demon Eye, just seeing the aura of mana exuding from the other party's body, she knew this guy had used some magic or talent to cause this kind of situation.

According to Angela's experience 'interacting' with people physically outside for many years, barring any accidents, it should be a skill similar to coercion or intimidation.

And those Avian people who were originally still transporting things all stopped their movements after hearing this staff member's scolding.

Whether out of the mentality of an onlooker watching a play, or out of the mentality of wanting to help, in short, they all looked over here.

Some even imitated this staff member's action and drew their weapons just in case.

But!

The reason a 'just in case' is a 'just in case' is because it's hard to guard against.

Bang!

Just as the staff member was about to approach Angela, Angela directly threw out a Summoning Array.

Instantly, a Black Goat appeared inside the warehouse.

"This... this is..."

"Black Goat! Why can this guy summon a Black Goat?"

When everyone saw what the thing that rushed out of the smoke was, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Although the Black Goat was entirely wrapped in black mist, that 'baa baa' goat bleating made people instantly associate it with its race.

After all, although it was flames ravaging the dense forest right now, it was Black Goats at the very beginning.

And it was a monster that even several four-winged angels couldn't resolve.

So everyone could be said to have a very strong memory point regarding this pitch-black guy.

Now suddenly appearing here, how could it not make them feel alarmed.

"Wait! She's a witch!"

Although Angela's back currently had wings 'growing' on it, an undeniable point was that a Summoning Array and summoning technique like this could only be accomplished by that invading witch in the entire dense forest right now.

After all, the Angel Race didn't have summoning techniques.

So they instantly 'saw through' Angela's disguise.

But...

So what?

"Go play with them, don't let them disturb my work."

After the Black Goat appeared, Angela gave an instruction, and then continued her previous operations.

And bearing the brunt on the Avian Race's side was that aggressive staff member.

Because the other party wasn't even four-winged, he was very smoothly grabbed by the Black Goat's black mist tentacles, and then dragged into the black mist.

"Run!!!"

Don't know who shouted this, the remaining people threw the goods in their hands and bolted outside.

Even though they had wings, they were all hating why they hadn't evolved into four-legged creatures.