Chapter 108 Birds

Fan Lei woke up suddenly and found himself lying in a pool of blood.

Immediately he felt the body, only one hand touching it, and he realized again that he was missing half of his limbs.

There was bitterness in Fan Lei's mouth.

At the beginning, he still despised Grek's crazy limb grafting ceremony, but now he wished to give himself a leg.

The familiar smell of blood still stinks, this place is still the Blood Dynasty.

But he was not killed, what's going on?

Under normal circumstances, if he fell into the pool of blood, he should have been eaten by the hungry dogs and turned into feces.

Why am I thinking about poop again?Fan Lei felt a chill.

Shocked, he looked around.

There are no fine dogs around, only a giant crow, standing not far away, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.

This kind of giant crow can be said to be at the top of the blood dynasty's food chain. With it, many small dogs really dare not approach it.

But this giant crow also has a row of goose-like sharp teeth on its teeth, and it also eats meat.

Why didn't you eat yourself?

Fanlei twisted his head vigorously, and was surprised to find that the hole through his neck had healed, and he could turn his neck freely.

Before he could think, he saw a man sitting on a rock behind him.

The man wore a hood and was shrouded in pitch blackness.

The skeleton that covered the whole face was gripped tightly like a bug, with only a little bit of the face protruding from the cracks in the bones.

He is robed, with a black cloak trimmed with the black feathers of a bird of prey.

The man held the corpses of several fine dogs and fed them to the giant crow.

The giant crow's sharp teeth intertwined, crushed the corpse into several pieces, and swallowed it whole.

"It's you." Fan Lei recognized the identity of this person.

This is also a blood finger, and he knew him.

This blood finger is a killer from Crow Mountain, and he does not believe in the blood king, but another master.

But the blood dynasty allows such powerful killers to become blood fingers, even if they don't have allegiance.

The eclectic restraint of talents is the reason why the blood dynasty is strong, and it is also the reason why the blood fingers often attack each other.

But because of this, there will also be blood fingers who save others by their own will.

This killer, Fan Lei, is familiar with him, and he is a somewhat chatty person.

"Why save me?" Fan Lei asked.

"You are not yet ready to die," the killer said, with a high-pitched voice like a crow's.

Sure enough, God and God chattered.

Van Ray had seen the work of the Crowhill Killers, and they liked to imitate dead birds.

With an evening bell, with black wings fluttering down, announce the fate of the dying, and perform the ritual of death with sharp claws.

He was obviously just a killer, and he joined the Blood Dynasty for the convenience of killing, but he had to be crowned with a majestic name, carrying a kind of inexplicable glory.

Van Ley said: "How do you judge whether a person deserves to die?"

"The two birds will teach us," said the killer of Raven Hill.

Fan Lei touched his throat, and could still feel a little scar, but it was very shallow, which only made his voice a little more hoarse in its femininity.

"As a killer, your treatment methods are surprisingly good," Fan Lei said.

"Those who walk with death know the boundary of life and death best." Killer of Crow Mountain said, "and also know how to push people from the boundary to a certain direction."

Fan Lei propped himself up, looked at the man who had always remained mysterious and dark, and smiled:

"I am a doctor, and I often want to relieve others from pain. You are a killer, and you save people because they don't deserve to die? We are really a good match."

The Ravenhill Killer glanced at him:
"I saved you because of my own judgment."

"Oh?" Fanlei said, "Why?"

"You're covered in bird feces," the Crow Mountain Killer said. "One piece is black and the other is red. It reminds me of two birds. One is black and the other is red."

Fan Lei's expression turned purple:
"Can't you put it another way? Don't remind me of it again."

"I was inspired by Shuangniao." Killer Crow Mountain was as good as others. As expected, another way of saying it was still the smell of a magic stick.

Fan Lei suspected that the Raven Hill Killer's usual words could be translated into popular sayings.

For example, being selected by Wanzhong means that he wants to kill you.

Fan Lei said: "Don't talk about that, can you accept another mission from me?"

Fanlei usually assigned tasks to Xuezhi, but usually he was calm and unhurried, but now he was in a panic.

Fortunately, it was this magic stick. If it was another blood finger, he might have been slaughtered.

"What mission?" the Crow Mountain Killer asked.

"Go to the top of the mountain." Fanlei said, "Sneak into the blood king's bedroom and tell him about this - Broken Star Lataen has awakened and is preparing to attack here."

Crow Mountain Killer was silent for a moment: "I refuse."

"Why?" Fan Lei said, "This is not even asking you to kill people. With your stealth ability, this task should not be difficult. You are not very good at assassination."

"I'm not yet reborn," said Raven Hill Killer.

"Rebirth..." Fan Lei was puzzled.

"We are the bird of death, serving the two birds until the death ceremony is held to obtain the reincarnation contract in the distant future."

Fan Lei pondered for a while, and understood the meaning of the Crow Mountain Killer:
"You just say that you are afraid of death and dare not go."

"I haven't fully become a bird of death yet, and I haven't held a death ceremony yet. Of course, I can't provoke the demigods." Fan Lei seemed to be a little anxious about Raven Mountain Killer, and no longer maintained that mysterious tone.

"Are you really not going?" Fan Lei asked.

"Not yet." The Yashan killer said in a deep voice, continuing to maintain his aloof personality.

Fanlei thought for a while:
"Take me out of the dynasty first, go to find out the reality of that guy, and go to Ningmgfu."

"No." The Crow Mountain Killer shook his head again and rejected him, "Two Birds guided me to the Lake District."

"Someone gave you the mission to go to the Lake District?" Fan Lei said, "Who gave it to you? Why don't I know."

Fan Lei was a little dissatisfied, this blood finger was a salesman developed by him, how could anyone dare to overstep and give orders to his people without authorization.

"It's an order from the missionary," said the Ravenhill Killer.

Missionary, another name for blood nobles.

The missionaries who spread the blood of the curse are indeed in a more detached position than Fan Lei.

Fan Lei thought of the blood noble who pierced his throat with a rapier, and his throat was a little tight:
"Who did he send you to assassinate?" Fanlei asked.

"Queen of the Full Moon—Renara," said the Killer of Raven Mountain. "The eyes of the birds are on him. It is time for her to die. Her death will stop Starfall."

Fan Lei was translating the words of the Crow Mountain Killer, but finally gave up: "Speak human words."

"If you kill the Full Moon Queen, Kalia will need a new king to maintain it, and Broken Star will be busy with government affairs." The Raven Mountain Killer said, "This is what the missionaries told me."

Fan Lei was a little surprised.

He looked at the blood-red, smoked face of the mountain.On the looming stone steps, the blood nobles are still guarding that place, preventing anyone who tries to disturb the blood king's sleep.

Fan Lei thought that guy was completely intoxicated in his dream, but he didn't expect to come up with some schemes.

If you think about it carefully, this method is indeed feasible.

Among the demigods, Lataen is very difficult to contend with, but the queen of the full moon, Renala, has been hurt by love, and her heart has long been ashamed.

The king who is no longer a hero is probably not much better than Greg.

The full moon queen has a special identity, she is also the queen of the Kalia royal family and the leader of the academy.

Unified the power of the stars and the moon with his own power, allowing Kalia and the academy to stand together.

Once the Queen of the Full Moon dies, there will be chaos in the Lienia Lake District. Ratan knows the news and needs to rush to suppress the riots.

His terrifying personal strength is bound to the lake area, and the huge turmoil will cause all forces to surge around the lake area.

The blood dynasty can continue to sit back and relax underground.

It is simply a replica of the original plan to kill three birds with one stone.

"As expected of the king's knight." Fan Lei murmured.

He gave the blood nobleman a high look.

"It's the guidance of the two birds, the inspiration of the two birds." Killer Crow Mountain corrected, "I can feel it, it's not his idea."

Fan Lei didn't argue with him, and asked him to take him away from the Blood Dynasty and head to the Lake District.

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Wuming sat on the carriage, a little irritable.

The convoy just passed another royal territory, which was still in ruins.

He has experienced many such ruins along the way. It was supposed to be a place where silk was sold well, but because of such waste, he never made any money.

Wuming finally decided to take the convoy to the Kalia Fortress first, meet the Moon Princess Lani, and then go to set up the teleportation array.

On the road, he could only move forward with the risk of being attacked by Kalia's forces.

The good news is that they were not attacked by Kalia's forces.

The bad news is that the wreckage of the Kalia royal family is all over the place, leaving him with no place to do business.

The only piece of silk clothes that Wuming took out in the past few days was for the rogue cook.

In order to appease the grievance that he had no business, he even charged the hooligan a uniform fee, and fully recovered half of the advance salary.

"It's Dujuan." Lataen said the reason why the royal family's territory became ruins. "During the Broken War, the only power released by the academy."

"Aren't the academy and the Kalia royal family together?" Wuming wondered, "Why would the cuckoo attack the Kalia royal family?"

He wondered about this question for a long time.

He has been puzzled since he was led by Blazer and walked carefully to the minefield in front of Kalia's stronghold.

The trap area set up by the magic circle caused heavy casualties to Du Juan, and also made it difficult for normal people to enter.

Wuming will have to go to the city in person when the time comes, and have someone shut down the magic circle before he can bring the caravan into the city.

Ratan explained:
"The college and Kalia are not of the same mind. The college studies the stars, while Kalia focuses on pyroxene magic. My mother's highest achievement is the discovery of the full moon. The stars and the moon have never been in harmony, but my mother is too strong, and she is convinced. College."

Ratan touched his chin:

"However, I heard that this disagreement has a longer history. It's just that I don't care about it. Later, I went to the Golden Tree with my father. I don't know very well."

Wuming said: "So the academy is going to send Dujuan to attack the Kalia royal family?"

"It's not all." Ratan said, "The college is formed by a group of bastard researchers, they don't have the backbone to fight. Even in the face of a mother who has lost her will, they don't have the courage to break up directly."

"But Dujuan is already at war." Wuming said, "It has reached the Kalia Walled City, which makes it difficult for me to do business——Damn Dujuan."

"Cuckoo is not completely affiliated with the Academy." Lataen said, "Kalia is a very contradictory and complicated country. The Lienia Lake District is not about Kalia and the Academy competing for supremacy, but about Kalia, the Academy and the Academy. Rhododendron stands on three legs, and all three are important."

"I thought Du Juan was just a pawn of the academy." Wuming said.

"Soldiers are not worthy to appear on the coat of arms." Ratan shook his head, "Do you know the coat of arms of our Red Lion Army?"

"A red-haired lion holding a sword high?" Wuming said.

Rataen nodded: "The coat of arms design is very particular, and each element has a corresponding. Red is my hair color, and it also represents my identity as the son of Radagon. The lion shows that we are warriors of the Golden Tree, following the King of War. "

"You can see the inheritance, you can see the power relationship, you can see our belonging," Ratan said.

Wuming thought for a moment, then jumped off the golden carriage.

He watched the wheels of the wagon.

There were several dead cuckoo corpses with some rags on them.

The cloth is decorated with cuckoos and stars.

Ratan said: "See, the cuckoos can appear on the coat of arms. That means they are the backbone of the academy, and they are on an equal footing with the stars."

Nameless nodded, not very interested in the complicated coat of arms.

He looks into the distance.

Dust rose on the horizon, and a large number of people were rushing towards the caravan.

Soon, the horse appeared, and judging from the color distribution of the clothes, it was Dujuan.

"The cuckoos are known to rob, and they're not going to patronize your business," Ratan said.

"Is it equal to the stars..." Wuming said, "You smashed the stars, so killing a bird is not a problem, right?"

"It's a big problem." Lataen paused and stopped pulling the carriage. "I don't want to expose my identity in the lake area."

Ratarn didn't want to face his mother, the Queen of the Full Moon, Renara, nor did she want to face the various subjects on Lienia.

After all, he was the one who followed Ladagon to the Golden Tree, ascended to the general position, and blocked the stars.Although he is the prince of Kalia, he may not be loved, and more likely to be stared at.

"Come here, I'll take a rest." Rataen propped up his hands and sat on the hearse, almost crushing D's ass that was tied to the hearse.

Wuming was in a bad mood just because Du Juan was not in a good mood. When he saw them coming to find fault, he became so angry that he stood on the carriage and raised his staff high.

It was the staff he picked up while exploring Sage Town, and the top was inlaid with dark purple pyroxene.

The dark purple pyroxene shone brightly, the magic power of gravity surged, and the earth trembled.

The stones on the ground were sucked up and gathered toward Wuming.

Then the suction reversed and turned into thrust, and the boulder was thrown by a trebuchet, flying far to the cuckoo's cavalry charge, and smashed into the formation.

People turned on their backs and fell down.

Nothing happened on Wuming Road, and I have been looking for Lataen to learn gravity magic.

This is a field that Wuming is not familiar with, and it is also a spell that he finds very useful, with endless uses.

It is simply magic for building.

Wuming kept bombarding the approaching cuckoo knight with rock balls, and he had already started planning to enter the real estate industry in his heart.

There is still a lot of open space in front of Ailey Church, where many tall buildings can be built.

With the magic of gravity, the building can be built as high as it is, and tens of thousands of people can live in one building.

Then build a commercial street around the Ailey Church, and invite Nefeli, the king of Ningmgfu, to cut the ribbon, which will definitely attract many dignitaries to stay.

Thinking of this perfect plan, Wuming was so happy that his mouth was watering.

The cuckoo's charge broke the nameless fantasy time.

After all, he was a beginner, and he was still quite unfamiliar with gravity magic. Wuming still couldn't stop Du Juan's charge, and was rushed close by them.

"Chirping stinky bird." Wuming snorted, dropped the meteorite staff and jumped out of the car, and flicked it from the ground with his empty hand.

The [-]-meter wall of fire rises from the ground, and when the wall of fire hits the ground, only ashes and dead silence remain.

Wuming returned to the carriage and kicked Lataen:

"Get up and hurry. You are lazy now, but you will have to make up for it later."

"Understood, when I arrive at the Royal Observatory, I will draw the stars for you." Lataen said in a muffled voice.

"That's something that has been agreed upon. You have to do something else to compensate me." Wuming said.

"And what do you want?" Ratan said.

"I want to build a bridge, the kind that needs gravity magic support without columns, you have to help me."

(End of this chapter)

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