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Chapter 245 Isn't this a tribulation? !

Chapter 245 Isn't this a tribulation? !

Myvana: "With Mr. Weiss's talent and hard work, breaking the promotion record in history is not a problem."

Westhead himself felt the same way, not that he felt very good about himself.

The two main T0 developmental talents, [Withered Glory Sun] and [Dragon Soul Furnace], are so abnormal that even a tied dog can become a legendary.

What sedimentation, what training, what tempering? None of that is needed!
As long as they kill and knock him hard, they can make decades of hard training worthless.

It's so unfair. What? This talent was obtained by Leixia after going through the "Path of Withering and Flourishing"? The more powerful the talent, the more pain that ordinary people have to endure?
That's okay, as it should be.

Why, you ask what pain Westhead suffered?
In order to maximize the use of the power granted by the soul, Lord Qinghui did not hesitate to turn day and night upside down and perform the "wheel-turning technique" continuously. Isn't this considered a form of torture? !
In order to obtain T0 talent, one has to be caught in the Shura Field and endure infinite gravity. Isn't this also a hardship?
Great, needless to say.

The only thing that limits his ability to become stronger is his rank advancement. Apart from that, it's like having opened the Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow.

In comparison, it is much more difficult for Miss Knight to be promoted, because she must train hard, and the "experience points" of the knight's path must be gained through exhilarating battles.

"But I also have the confidence that I won't fall behind you."

Myvana stood up and pulled up her purple-black hair that was draped over her back. This action awakened some very bad memories in Westhead.

Wait, why did you tie your hair up all of a sudden? This is the wilderness. No, is it because it is the wilderness?
Westhead's heart skipped a beat and he took a half step back reflexively, fearing that Myvana would squat in front of him.

However, after Mivana approached, she did not do what Westhead expected, but kicked open the tactical box beside her and began to arm herself.

"Click——"

The silver metal arm armor fits the slender forearms, and the brown leather belt holds the scabbard of the knight's silver sword behind the waist.

Then the wolf-eared girl opened her arms and hugged the man.

Mivana closed her eyes, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her delicate face against Westhead's cheek as hard as she could, rubbing it slowly, and said:

"Mr. Weiss, don't be afraid. I can control myself."

"I will no longer be a slave to my instincts. If there is anything I have learned from you, it is that the desire to control my own destiny is so strong that desire cannot break my will."

"My battle with you has made me understand the way of the knight. It is not about restraint, nor about sinking, nor even about control. It is about following one's heart's desire."

If it were a few months ago, Westhead would not believe a word she said, and would just think it was a strategy of "the wolf in front pretending to be asleep to lure the enemy."

However, in recent times, Myvana has indeed been working hard to restrain her instincts and has been so calm and rational that Westhead is a little uncomfortable with it.

Westhead also relaxed and patted Miss Knight's back gently.

The two of them stayed close to each other in silence for several quarters of an hour, without a trace of trembling, only pure attachment and tranquility.

The sweetness that is crushed on the tip of the tongue is gently exhaled with the breath and dissipated in the wind.

It was not until nearly half an hour later that Myvana reluctantly separated from him, holding the hilt of the sword:

"Let me fight alongside you. At least I can accompany you throughout this battle."

Westhead laughed and said:

"Of course, this glory and achievement should be shared by us!"

Having made a solemn promise to Myvana, and with the chivalry expedition of the Kingdom of Yonglan hanging over his head like the sword of Damocles, Westhead could not afford to hesitate even a little.

The Qinghui army immediately prepared in the shortest possible time, ready to march towards the Dongluoye Province that fell into the [Disaster of Corruption]. However, no matter how anxious you are, the process of conquering the corrupted sacred tree is essential. The little sacred tree that has been completely reversed by the violent power of Chaos will not laugh at you, and the erosion force is extremely terrifying.

We can't let Lord Qinghui burn it inch by inch this time, right?

Unlike the situation when he recaptured Qinghui Territory, Westhead was now a man of status, and he had built up a legion under his command, so he didn't have to do everything himself.

Fortunately, the witches of the Sunny Ring also came along, and they have a unique understanding of purifying chaos.

The advance team of the Qinghui Legion and the spellcaster team of the Qinghuan were the first to set up camp at the corrupted border of the Dongluoye Province and make preparations in advance.

When Westhead arrived with most of the legion, he saw the towering tower at a glance, emitting wave after wave of colorful ripples into the turbid sky, resisting the further spread of chaos erosion to the surroundings.

"The basic arrangements for the [Circle of Clear Sky], [Endless Hatred], and [Cleansing the Earth] rituals have been completed. We have been working day and night to complete them before you arrive."

Elul and Hecas came in front of Westhead. The two witches were still dressed very well. Based on the jumpsuit, the gorgeous and exquisite dresses perfectly outlined the charming or pure temperament of the beauties.

The tall and full breasts made the snow-white lace collar bulge out.

And pressed directly up.

"Lord Qinghui, shouldn't we be rewarded for our hard work?"

Elul deliberately lowered her collar and whispered, and although Hecas did not speak, the charming and cold red-haired witch moved closer, which was her answer with action.

Westhead replied as if he deliberately didn't understand:
"Haven't I already given you access to the devil's way? This is the greatest reward."

"Well, that makes sense. Thank you so much for your gift."

Elul raised his eyes in dissatisfaction and let go of Westhead's arm.

The reason why she was so unromantic was not because Myvana was beside her. The wolf-eared girl had a simple orc concept and did not care about Westhead's behavior of "marking property". Instead, she felt proud that the man she loved had enough partners.

This was mainly because Westhead had brought a lot of outsiders with him, and he had to maintain his image of being wise and great.

Turning around, Westhead looked at a group of nobles from the Frontier Territory, who were talking to each other in whispers.

"Lord Qinghui, do you want us to fight too?"

"It's a good thing to be able to control the military power."

"Those guys are the witches of the Ring of Sunshine? Lord Qinghui is actually involved with them?"

"Staying with demonologists and relying on the power of heretics, this is really..."

"There are also orcs. I heard they are from Yonglan!"

"Lord Qinghui is somewhat indifferent to meat and vegetables. Even in special times, he should not mix with heretics."

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"Everyone!"

Westhead ignored the discussions and said loudly, extending his hand to signal everyone to come to his position:

"Come and see."

(End of this chapter)

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