I just covet their strength

Chapter 202 Yes. There is a Gundam!

Westhead has this idea, but has not tried it yet.

The crime of "forbidden experiment" is secondary. The Qinghui Territory, located in the border area, is basically not restricted by the Order Kingdom.

If they do it secretly behind closed doors, even if they are discovered, they will probably just be warned. If the God Ancestor had not given the order himself, the Empire would never have conquered a Branch of Prosperity.

The most important thing is that it is not yet technically feasible. The Bright People can succeed in taking office as long as they complete a simple transformation operation.

After all, Qinghui Blood acts as a fusion agent and can be directly included in the influence range of [Qinghui Manifestation]. However, it is not so simple for foreigners who have no Qinghui Blood in their bodies.

Ultimately, we still have to find the source of Qinghui's blood to solve the problem, even if she seems completely unreliable.

".This is what I think, what do you think?"

In the holy garden, Westhead held the Holy Spirit in his arms, and the white-haired girl sat comfortably in the man's arms, with her head resting on the latter's shoulder.

She stretched out her hand and kept stroking that handsome face, her bright eyes filled with sparkling obsession.

"Hey, it's really beautiful."

"I said, did you hear me clearly?"

Westhead pinched the delicate face of the Bright Holy Spirit and said.

"Ah what?"

Westhead had no choice but to repeat his request and added:
"To put it bluntly, the birth of the Qinghui bloodline is the cumulative influence of the Bright Forest. As a creature of order born in the holy land, you should be able to speed up this process, right?"

After he finished speaking, he summoned his fist into an attacking posture and pressed it against the little face of the Bright Holy Spirit. As long as the unworthy ancestor dared to raise any objection, he would punch him hard.

This has been the case in all previous negotiations: fists and feet speak louder than words.

According to normal procedures, the Holy Spirit of Purity must show his determination to never surrender and cannot give in just because of Westhead's threats. This time is no exception.

The white-haired girl trembled, then bit her lips tightly and put forward her request:
"Well, I can speed it up, but I can't accept ugly ones. Absolutely not, even if I kill you! Otherwise, my lovely children will be polluted!"

My goodness, ugly people don't deserve to live, right? You are a bit too obsessed with appearance.

Each clan of the [Branch of Prosperity] has special bonuses due to its bloodline, such as the chaos resistance of the People of Fire, and the magical talent of the People of Void.

Each one is a unique skill, and each one is the foundation of life.

As for the Bright People, they are good-looking. There is no one in the entire ethnic group who has low looks. Their value is even greater than that of the pure-blooded elves in the royal court.

The Holy Spirit is so great that no words are needed.

Very bad talent, hate comes from the iron-blooded strength party.

"Okay, I promise you."

But Lord Qinghui agreed readily because there was no need to make any choices.

Most of the naturalized people who can be accepted as the Pure People are capable extraordinary people. And as long as they set foot on the path of transcendence, no matter how good-looking they are, under the power of sublimated life, they will definitely not be ugly.

No matter how unworthy the ancestor was, he was still the key backbone of one's own power, so it was only natural to take care of his little emotions.

"Oh, that's no problem."

The Bright Holy Spirit had principles, but only one. When Westhead nodded, he stretched lazily with satisfaction.

Putting down the white-haired girl nestled in his arms, Westhead slowly walked to the window. Under his feet was a lakeside palace standing in the middle of the garden, surrounded by flowers, lotus leaves and oak trees.

The Holy Spirit of Purity meant what he said about building a love nest for Westhead, and he built this palace immediately after that.

One has to admit that Lao Deng has some artistic talent. This hand-rubbed "love nest" supported by tree structures has a unique pure forest style, which makes Westhead, who is used to the gorgeous and luxurious style of the empire, shine.

Looking around, there were servants scattered around the center of the lake. These servants who worked part-time on the Path of the Holy Tree could help the Holy Spirit of Purity to maintain the garden, so as to prevent the latter from using the precious power of the Holy Spirit to maintain the garden.

Since the ownership of the Bright Forest had been transferred to Westhead, Duke Qinghui modified the barrier and gave many people the right to freely enter and exit the garden.

In addition to Yulda, Resia, Myvana, Rozana, Hecas and others, there are also some important confidants and even maids who serve Lord Qinghui in the palace.

The Bright Holy Spirit had no objection to this, even though it had been passed down from generation to generation in the Qinghui family that only the head of the family could meet the Holy Spirit.

But in fact, it is not the case at all. As long as the person is good-looking and pretty, she doesn't care.

The white-haired old man: "By the way, Weiss, are you going to have a little party tonight?"

The direct impact of placing the executive residence next to the holy land is that Westhead's daily socializing and leisure activities are all carried out in the holy land gardens.

There are big and small events. The big event is to discuss things with close friends while gathering together. The small event is to pray for the Holy Spirit to be in your heart.
Teaching and training, awesome!
Allowing the pure Holy Spirit to peek and watch the intercourse of beautiful children was a benefit that Westhead had promised her, and she must experience it.

"Generally speaking, there are two or three big ones a month, and for small ones, there are seven or eight times a month."

Westhead replied:
"But the specific time is not something I can decide. I have to ask."

Even if lust is considered a virtue of a boss, it is impossible to hold a developer conference all day long. It is enough to relax occasionally. Besides, if there is only beauty but no connotation (qiang), it is really boring. Westhead does not have time and energy to waste on mediocre women.

If you have this much time, it is more important to improve the favorability of T0 characters such as Resia and Myvana, or other T1-level characters.

Walking down to the first floor, the wooden floor was covered with a soft light brown carpet. Yurda was sitting barefoot on the carpet with her eyes closed. When she heard Westhead's footsteps, the white-blond girl opened her beautiful purple eyes and said:
"Brother, have you finished talking to the ancestors?"

"Well, who's coming back tonight?"

Westhead asked, he was referring to Leshia or Myvana, both of whom were no less busy than himself.

After the chaos wave in Qinghui Territory was expelled, the grand scene of reinforcements coming from all directions came to an end, and it was reasonable for many people to leave.

For example, Chamuel, Resia, and Myvana all came here to help recover Qinghui Territory, but now that the great cause has been accomplished, they don't want to leave.

Mivana was fine, she just had to convince herself, but Resia and the others needed to fool around with the empire, so they had to extend their stay in the name of "suppressing chaos and pacifying the people" in the border areas, although it was impossible to do so forever, so they had to delay it as long as possible.

Therefore, there are many people who believe that life is short and one should enjoy life while it lasts.

Yurda: "It seems that Her Highness Reshia and Miss Myvana are both free. I will contact them now."

After saying this, the white-blonde girl left an intriguing look and walked out.

Hiss——In this case, it is really not optimistic.

Just as Westhead was thinking about how to deal with the terrifying battle, Yurda, who had just walked out of the palace, immediately turned back and said to Westhead with a serious face:

"Brother, there is an urgent military situation."

"Mechas appeared on the front line!"

(End of this chapter)