Lords Trying to Survive: Strategizing from a Rundown Yard

Chapter 1289: When bloodletting is in progress, name it "Blood Ice" [Please subscribe]

At this time, Mai Raven had already accepted the fact.

Now he just hopes to fulfill all Zong Shen's requirements as soon as possible.

By the time the transfer of the population and agreed supplies was completed, the matter of the ice cave ruins had come to an end.

Presumably Zong Shen will divert his attention away from the impoverished Jackdaw Valley.

In fact, his idea was correct.

Currently, Zong Shen doesn't have much covetousness towards Jackdaw Valley.

It is just used as a transit platform to digest the population and resources of the giant city of Lentax.

He really has no interest in the Calamity Raven Church itself.

The church population and the warriors of the Apostolic Order shared a belief in gods.

And the remaining material reserves in Jackdaw Valley are not enough to perform the ritual of forgetting faith on more people.

So Zong Shen squeezed enough resources and recruited 30,000 elite warriors of the Apostles to forget the faith.

Overall, he has gained enough benefits in Jackdaw Valley.

And Mai Raven is also very discerning.

In this case, Zong Shen will fulfill the agreement.

Anyway, the Calamity Raven Church in Jackdaw Valley is doomed to be useless.

After a brief chat, Zong Shen and Jeanne followed Mai Raven through the ice cave where the howling cold wind blew.

Then we arrived at the bottom of the ice cave.

The original altar has long existed in name only.

Not only were the templar warriors guarding here abducted by Zong Shen, but even the statue that could attract ravens was packed up and moved away by him.

Zong Shen glanced at Mai Yi's expression. The guy's face was calm.

He looked forward, selectively ignoring the situation in the temple.

"He's quite a patient guy."

Muttering in his heart, Zong Shen narrowed his eyes.

A smart person like Mai Raven can become famous anywhere in the outside world.

However, Zong Shen had no intention of using it for his own use.

Because there are relatively rare special entries in this guy's personal information.

【Ambitionist】

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This character entry locks Mai Raven's loyalty limit.

His loyalty can only be raised to 75 points at most and cannot be raised higher.

And 75 points of loyalty is obviously not safe.

Due to Zong Shen's current status as a divine envoy, the Calamity Raven Church in Jackdaw Valley is currently completely under his control.

Mai Raven's loyalty is only 54 points.

Originally there were still 60 points, but at that time Zong Shen moved the statue and subdued the temple guards, and this guy's loyalty plummeted.

So Zong Shen just sighed and didn't want to reuse his idea.

At this time, Mai Raven was walking in front with a group of heretical giant warriors wearing cotton-padded clothes.

They were dragging sleds loaded with various food and cold-weather supplies.

The heavier sled dragged two eye-catching tracks on the blue-white ice.

Although in theory, it only takes half a day to complete the task of bleeding 30 million points.

However, just in case, Zong Shen was still prepared to stay here for several days.

After all, he didn't need to rest, but the nanny team he brought with him didn't.

Therefore, the theoretical maximum recovery speed cannot be sustained forever.

During this period, the Disaster Raven Church was responsible for the cold protection and food supply of the nanny group.

The frost divine will that reached a consensus still gave him face.

Not a single heretic giant warrior was frozen along the way.

This also made Mai Raven couldn't help but be more in awe of Zong Shen.

Even though Zong Shen told him before that God's will no longer hurt people, he still remained vigilant about it.

Now the facts have proved that he has indeed conquered the out-of-control frost spirit.

Following the ice path, everyone soon arrived at the ruins where the body of the ice moss giant chief had been excavated.

After unloading the supplies here, Mai Raven left with the church soldiers at Zong Shen's request.

Zong Shen looked calm, raised his hand and put the supplies into [Pascal Contract's Big Bag (Gold)], then took Jeanne's hand and jumped into the ice cave slide.

After a thrilling slide, he reached the deepest part of the ice cave where he had met the Frost God before.

After the divine will returned to peace, the bone-corroding extreme cold in the ice cave also became much more restrained.

When he and Joan of Arc had just stood firm.

The faint blue light condensed by the frost spirit appeared in front of them.

Without any foreshadowing or useless gossip, he got straight to the point.

"It seems you are ready."

Zong Shen raised the corners of his mouth, nodded slightly, and then answered.

"Of course, I'm a man of my word."

This sentence is not a lie.

Gathering wool is just shedding wool, and doing welfare is doing welfare.

As long as Zong Shen personally promised something, he would basically not break it.

The humanoid blue light group nodded in agreement.

He asked Zong Shen for instructions very politely.

"So can we get started?"

Zong Shen shrugged.

"I need to prepare myself first."

"Also, you have to tell me the process of the ceremony."

While he was calmly asking about the strategy module, he asked Frost Divine Will the same question.

A two-phase check can completely rule out any possible fishery.

Although the possibility of the Frost God's cheating is low, after all, it has applied to join the territory in the name of an intelligent creature and is bound by the loyalty framework.

Moreover, the relationship between it and Zong Shen is not simply that of subjects and lords.

It's more like a cooperation of exchange of interests.

In fact, Zong Shen's contribution in this transaction was not small.

Bleeding 30 million health points is not a small amount.

From the time he came to the present, the total health he has lost is probably not even one percent of 3,000 points.

Plus the body of the ice moss giant chief.

This thing is originally a good frost attribute material.

Although the Frost Giant Chieftain was killed by the will of Frost, it was Zong Shen’s trophy.

Because it was unearthed by the Calamity Raven Church at the cost of the lives of hundreds of heretical giant warriors.

Now these will become the materials for the Frost Divine Will to be reborn and break away from the shackles of rules.

You must know that the frost spirit has no father or mother, no worries or worries.

I just want to get rid of the shackles, leave here, and have a new life in the outside world.

Under such circumstances, it wouldn't be a disadvantage if it followed Zong Shen.

So in this transaction, Frost Divine Will is actually more profitable.

Zong Shen just paid the price in exchange for a powerful demigod-level thug.

Shaking his head, he didn't think much about who gained and who lost.

Anyway, it was just bloodletting, so someone from his sect could still bear the pain.

At this time, Frost Divine Mind began to talk about the process of the ceremony.

"First we need to take out the remains of the Ice Moss Giant Chief."

"Put it flat on the ice and open its mouth."

"Then I immediately lean over."

"At this time, you start bleeding."

"I want to use that abundant vitality to drive away death and exchange for new life."

"You must drain three of your blood every day."

"Otherwise, the speed at which life is expelled will not be as fast as the speed at which death silence spreads."

Zong Shen scanned the golden reminder that appeared in front of his mind.

The above content is basically consistent with the method of Frost Divine Will.

At least the equivalent of three of his blood must be drained every day, which sets the lower limit for the daily amount of bloodletting.

It's almost around 100,000 points.

Very easy to do.

Zong Shen was amazed in his heart. He never expected that one day, his own blood would become a rare vitality treasure.

Without dithering for too long, he first took out [Pascal Covenant's Big Bag (Gold)].

Then the portal to the storage space was opened.

The group of wet nurses who had been selected before filed out.

As soon as they came out, they couldn't help but tremble.

But he quickly put on the cold-proof coat that Zong Shen had taken out.

Bonfires with fire elemental gem powder added to them were also lit around them.

Stripes of orange firelight reflected in the depths of the ice cave, slightly dissipating the cold.

Seeing their preparations, the blue light group sitting cross-legged on the ground said to Zong Shen in an indifferent tone.

"No need to worry about it."

"I can make this place warm."

After Frost God said this, the surrounding coldness faded away like a tide.

This left Zong Shen speechless.

But it's not a big problem, as long as it doesn't hinder the next business.

He took out the huge ice moss giant chief's body from the storage compartment with his backhand.

According to the request of Frost God, he opened its mouth.

Zong Shen sat next to its nose, and below him was the big mouth of the ice moss giant chief like a deep pool.

Joan of Arc stood behind her, holding a book.

She didn't have to do anything. As long as she stayed by Zong Shen's side, she could continuously improve his health recovery efficiency.

The soldiers of the nanny group also stayed within the surrounding casting range.

Until this moment, Frost Divine Intent, which had been keeping its cross-legged posture in place, suddenly moved its position.

It turned into a bright blue beam of light and swarmed into the big mouth of the ice moss giant chief.

In an instant, the huge corpse began to tremble.

The moss giant chief who had been dead for tens of thousands of years suddenly opened his eyes.

And its eyes, nostrils, ears and mouth are all emitting dazzling blue light.

This power derived from the frost divine will seemed to be unbearable for its corpse.

When the blue light converged slightly, the entire corpse of the moss giant chief turned blue.

The body that had been frozen stiff also regained its softness slightly.

It can be seen that the effect of this forced possession is indeed incomplete.

"Let's bleed."

The voice of Frost Divine Will echoed in Zong Shen’s ears.

After seeing that everyone was ready, he took out a fairly sharp whiteboard knife and scratched his wrist.

The tough skin was cut open, the artery in the wrist was ruptured, and blood suddenly gurgled out and dripped down the back of the hand to the big mouth below.

The pain from his wrist made Zong Shen frown slightly.

This is after several pain perception reduction effects.

Zong Shen could tolerate it easily.

At this moment, eye-catching damage values ​​flashed above Zong Shen's head like flowers.

【-407】

【-329】

【-148】

【-593】

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The bleeding speed is quite fast.

Nearly two thousand health points are passing by every second.

At the same time, green healing numbers popped up on his head.

【+10】

【+15】

【+6】

【+21】

【+110】

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The healing number alone is much lower than the damage number.

But it needs to be more intensive.

So the cure even has overflow.

The wound on the wrist only bled for less than a second and then healed without leaving a scar.

This left Zong Shen speechless.

I have to say that I used the puppet I got earlier.

Let a [Punishment Puppet (gold)] and a [Healing Puppet (gold)] stand beside him, while he stretched out his arms and let them continue to make holes in them.

Although the pain was not intense, I couldn't bear it and was cut more often.

The combination still made Zong Shen very uncomfortable.

After both arms are released at the same time, the bloodletting speed reaches more than 5,000 points per second.

At this pace, it only takes about 94 hours to complete the bloodletting.

The healing speed has been able to keep up, making the wound heal almost instantly.

Zong Shen was stunned and grinned as he was slashed.

After persisting like this for more than an hour, he waved his hand and paused.

Gritting his teeth, he took off his leg armor and combat boots again.

Two sculpted clones were summoned.

Let them draw blood on their hands and feet.

In this way, the bloodletting volume per second was finally increased to more than 12,000 points.

But my resilience can't keep up.

Zong Shen must insert a healing totem or take several extra mouthfuls of milk.

Moreover, his limbs were bleeding, and he had to suffer even more for this.

More than eight hours passed like this. The nanny group could no longer hold on and needed to rest and regain energy.

Zong Shen could only slow down and suppress the bloodletting volume to about 2,000 points per second.

This level of bloodletting can be resisted by taking drugs and the passive skills attached to various equipment.

As drops of his blood fell into the giant mouth of the ice moss giant chief.

The corpse bent over by the frost spirit is also undergoing changes visible to the naked eye.

Not only does the skin and muscles become softer.

Moreover, there are faint signs of blood flowing in the blood vessels under the blue skin.

Even the heart that had been frozen for many years slowly resumed beating.

The frost spirit can even speak directly through this body.

"Abundant vitality is rapidly reshaping this corpse."

“And God’s providence forged a new soul for it.”

"I will no longer be the Will of Frost from now on."

“Its life comes from you.”

"Please give me a name."

After sucking tens of millions of points of blood, Frost God's loyalty has been increasing steadily.

Finally, it reached 82 points, and his attitude towards Zong Shen became more and more polite.

The change of address is the best response of attitude.

Zong Shen rolled his eyes.

He received at least tens of thousands of knives today.

"Let's call you Xue Bing."

He is a bad namer, so the name has no meaning.

Simply to commemorate the blood he shed so much.

There is also the will of frost.

That’s why it’s called blood ice.

I saw the frost spirit controlling the ice moss giant chief's big mouth and replying angrily.

"Okay, from now on, my name will be Xue Bing."

Zong Shen sighed and temporarily stopped bleeding.

If you let it go anymore, others will be numb.

The cuts were made continuously for more than ten hours. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was torture.

He only wished that Laman was not immune to pain.

I still have to take a break now!

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