Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 1769 An Anemia Patient

In the battlefield of civil strife in the golden capital of Veltalon, many monsters from the undead world were all slaughtered, and the large pieces of flesh and twisted limbs made people tremble and nausea.

Under the orders of Emperor Lyon, the Imperial Army and the Revolutionary Army collided again, and some new variables occurred.

Some nobles from various territories and territories of the empire, in the name of worshiping the Hajj and killing rebels, brought their own private army to support the empire, which is a good fighting force.

They all understood that they basically didn't do good things on weekdays, and instead did a lot of bad things. They were passengers on the same boat as His Majesty the Emperor.

If you win, you will continue to be prosperous and rich, but if you lose, you will face the liquidation of the new king.

As the saying goes, there are three fires for a new official to take office. Although I don't know who the new king is, I can be sure that once a new king is born, the fire will burn on me sooner or later.

Therefore, assuming that Lyon will definitely lose, speculation about the next emperor of the empire has also developed many different versions in a short period of time.

Some people say that the eldest prince is brave and mighty, and has the shadow of the former emperor Heron Barden, while others say that the eldest daughter Celia is talented and has even better influence. Some people think that the third princess is talented and has the strongest power behind her. people support.

Some people even think that the current Queen Josephine can emulate Queen Skadi.

"The undead world, um, the universe is really chaotic." The ingenious Hiate quickly made a paper pinwheel, and gave it to Little Venus's other soft and warm little hand, just like petting a real child.

In the future, the eldest lady may also be a good wife and mother.

Little Venus was carried back by Yuena, and everyone knew her, so it was no surprise.

Moreover, the soft and cute appearance of only four or five years old makes people completely irresistible, similar to the invincible beautiful girl Nayari. Although she knows that this girl is a god, the girl's appearance really has no sense of majesty.

She wore a fluffy plain white dress, her hair was crystal clear and shiny, she was wearing two feathered headdresses, and there was a little baby fat on her small face. Yimi Wu couldn't stop looking at her, a little curious.

Just now Yelin boasted exaggeratedly, what a collision of supreme power, from the present to the past, from the past to the future, the stars withered in pieces, and the avenues were wiped out...

Yimi Wu didn't know Venus, and after hearing him blowing so hard, he really thought that there was a problem with the time, staying in the void for too long, and he and the yellow-faced woman gave birth to their daughters.

Little Venus was handed over to the curator's arms, snuggled up quietly and sweetly, wearing crystal sandals, with a pair of fair and smooth calves~ For little Venus, the curator's embrace is warm and reassuring, but There is obviously a lack of space for activities.

She lowered her head and glanced at the proud and plump under the material of the curator's uniform, and then glanced at Yuena, who was like a courage blessing panel, and she knew it all at once.

"This girl, the inexplicable eyes are a bit subtle~" Yue Na twitched the corners of her mouth, wanting to pinch her little cheek.

"Actually, it can be seen now that he doesn't have to worry about bringing a baby at all." Mei Weisi said thoughtfully, and glanced at a certain scumbag, Ye Lin couldn't even hug little Venus.

There are so many family members, as long as not all of them are pregnant and happy within two or three years, most of them will be helped by hand to take care of the baby.

The big girl, Finai, doesn't know anything now, she's not full moon, she eats and sleeps, and she has a dedicated team of maids to serve her.

No one on the battlefield knew that Ye Lin and the others had returned. They all thought that he was being followed by a mysterious god.

God, there is no distinction between high and low, strong or weak in the hearts of people in the Arad continent, and they are all invincible.

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"Hurry up, support His Majesty the Emperor and eliminate the rebel bandits. This is the merit of the king, glory and wealth!"

Count Guderian Marino was surrounded by an elite order of knights, and he led part of the army of 5000 people in his territory to attack all the way, preparing to support the imperial capital.

This is the greatest crisis in the history of the empire, but in the eyes of politicians, it is also a golden opportunity.

What transfer experiments, the Imperial Research Institute, as long as the empire suppresses the rebels, there are many ways to erase the bad influence.

Not only is history written by the victors, but at this moment, whoever has the biggest fist is the absolute truth.

The swift horseshoes trampled out gunpowder smoke, and the silver armor of the knights shone brightly in the sun. Earl Guderian was addicted to wine and sex, causing his body to become weak and fat.

"I knew it earlier, it should have come from Magadha." He cursed secretly, his brow was sweating, and he couldn't see the outline of the imperial capital at all.

At the same time, on the only way from Earl Guderian's territory to the imperial capital, there is a group of people whose decoration style is completely different from that of the empire. Although the number is small, all of them have a sturdy and ruthless aura.

The weather in the sun also suddenly added a bit of chill.

"Damn the transfer experiment, if the Lobach knights hadn't shown us the way to escape, we would have turned into a pile of dust from history. body."

The person who spoke was a man who looked like a captain. His left arm was bright red and twisted. He was not wearing a ghost bondage, and had undergone a certain degree of alienation, which seemed to form a piece of blood armor.

Men, women, young and old, patients with ghost hands, people with supernatural powers, and even practitioners of various systems are all samples of materials for transfer experiments, and most of them are captured by force.

He was the survivor of the Billmark test site back then, or he should be the one who escaped successfully, and did not accept the transfer experiment.

When he came back from the ghost gate, he hated the empire to the sky, but at that time he was still very weak and could only endure the humiliation.

Now he has the power of the peak awakener, and after hearing that a large-scale rebellion broke out in the empire, he immediately set off with his friends who were in trouble.

Among the escaped ghost swordsmen, each took a different path, some refined swordsmanship, some broke the chain seal, and some ate the blind grass.

In terms of strength, they also vary from professional to awakened, but their hatred for the empire is absolutely consistent.

The reason why they were able to accurately snipe Earl Guderian was because of the information provided by the Revolutionary Army and the assistance of the Seria Chamber of Commerce.

Staring into the distance, Shiku clenched his magic gun tightly, his inner fighting spirit gradually increased, and teased him, "Do you want to take some donkey glue blood-enriching capsules in advance?"

"Eat." He replied lightly.

"Uh..." Shiku choked, and turned curious: "By the way, don't the berserkers who use blood energy as their strength have a secret method that can extract the enemy's blood energy and turn it into their own strength? Why are you still anemic every day?"

Even the high-efficiency aid potion from the Seria Chamber of Commerce cannot quickly replenish his lost blood, and it will take a process.

"Nonsense." A patient with anemia rolled his eyes and explained: "Blood energy is divided into blood and energy. Absorbing the other party's energy means spiritual power and magic power. There is no problem, but blood... who knows if the other party has any infectious diseases or something, Or a family genetic history."

Moreover, although medicine can heal injuries and supplement mana, blood production is a continuous process. Besides, you can't let yourself develop drug resistance and dependence.

"Here we come!" Another magic gunman said suddenly. His face and neck were covered with dark magic patterns, and he was clearly bathed in the sun, but he looked like a cloud of dark ghosts.

The magic gun in his hand is eager to tear the enemy's body, and the inherent fighting spirit of the magic gunman is stirring. The damn arena is a lingering nightmare.

Being able to avenge the empire that is inferior to pigs and dogs, and repay the suffering he has suffered, a strange smile slowly rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Uh..." Shiku rolled his eyes again, his companion is good in everything, and he is handsome, but when he laughs, his face becomes inexplicably funny.

"Hehe, come all of them, and leave none behind." The bright red gushing blood condensed into a bloody blade, his eyes were scarlet, the fiery fighting intent shook the ground, and his roar was as shocking as a demon.

Shiku and the others immediately backed away for a certain distance. When this guy ran berserk, his intelligence level would continue to decrease, and eventually he would be reduced to the level of a beast. When he became crazy, he didn't even have a big stone left, and he gnawed with his teeth when he ran out of weapons.

(End of this chapter)