I have a Synthesizer

However, its indifferent gaze still dealt a heavy blow to the spirits of all members of the Gerard Fortress.

Including Qian Yu, everyone understood that it was a look of hatred. It deeply hated humans, and it was very strong, much stronger than ordinary super-order magical beasts.

If Klein were here, he would definitely recognize the true identity of the magical beast before him: the only remaining dog from ancient times, the Dog God Aishaiba.

The Silver Spear Knight Aymore supported Qian Yu's arm and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

He was the son of the Dragon Spear Knight Yorn, and also the fifth commander of the Northern Territory. At only 31 years old, he was already a fifth-order expert, a genius of his generation.

Qian Yu knew what Yorn and Aymore, father and son, were thinking. They wanted to become the true masters of the Northern Territory, just like Nesserio used to be.

And what was the fastest way to obtain the Northern Territory? Of course, it was to unite with her.

She was the commander of the Northern Territory, the true core of the Northern Territory's morale. Yorn and Aymore wanted to obtain the Northern Territory, so they definitely couldn't bypass her.

Therefore, Aymore was already 31 years old, but he still hadn't married and had children, just to wait for Qian Yu. Unfortunately, Qian Yu had spoken less than 50 sentences to him outside of work-related conversations.

50 sentences sounds like a lot, but it's been three years! In three years, you would have said more than 50 sentences to the old woman selling soy milk at the entrance.

When Qian Yu first came to the Northern Territory, Aymore was 28 years old, in the prime of his life, full of vigor and confidence. He confidently thought that he could win Qian Yu over, but this wait lasted for three years.

After three years, Aymore was already a 31-year-old old boy! But Qian Yu didn't show any intention of relenting, which made both Aymore and Yorn a little anxious.

Therefore, Aymore's recent proactive physical contact with Qian Yu had subtly begun to increase.

Qian Yu also noticed this, but she really couldn't muster any interest in Aymore. The reason was simple: the other party's ability wasn't enough, and he was too old.

As the Second Princess, she had always regarded herself as the empire's heir. Qian Yu could accept having a political marriage, but she needed a sufficiently outstanding husband. Otherwise, this kind of political marriage would be meaningless.

As for Aymore, how should I put it? He was considered excellent in the eyes of others, but in her eyes, he was just average.

Only just stepping into the fifth order at the age of 31, frankly speaking, this level of strength was not enough to be her husband! Not nearly enough!

The Terilla's succession model was for all outstanding descendants to inherit, not direct descendants, just like the Empress Qian Jue. The previous Empress was Qian Jue's aunt.

As long as Qian Jue demonstrated sufficient talent and strength, her aunt would not pass the throne to her descendants. This was a secret of their family.

So Qian Yu didn't care whether she would have a husband in the future. It didn't matter if she didn't have children. She had older sisters and younger sisters. As long as someone had children, that would be fine.

As for Aymore using force to consummate the marriage, don't be ridiculous. Her mother was the Empress. Unless Aymore's entire family didn't want to live, they wouldn't carry out this kind of death-seeking behavior.

The only two forces that truly dared to touch the princesses were the Grand Duke's side and the radical faction of the Skull Society.

Qian Yu stared at Aymore with an unfriendly gaze.

"General Aymore, please pay attention to your behavior. It's best not to make me warn you again!"

Aymore's face turned purple. It was obvious that he was very angry, but he didn't dare to explode in front of Qian Yu, let alone argue with her. He could only forcibly suppress his anger and lower his head, saying:

"Yes, Your Highness, I will pay attention in the future."

Seeing Aymore lower his head, Qian Yu's expression softened slightly. She stared at Aishaiba, the Dog God in the forest not far away, and murmured:

"Since I came here, this is the third time it has appeared. It comes here every year at this time. Tell me, who is it? Why does it come here?"

The heartbroken Aymore also looked at Aishaiba.

"I don't know, but judging from its appearance, it should be a species similar to Is, probably a close relative of wolves."

"Is!" Qian Yu crossed her arms and rested her chin on them.

"Are this thing and Is husband and wife or companions? Every year at this time, they have to watch here."

"This, I don't know."

Qian Yu watched for a long time but couldn't figure it out. As a princess, she was among those who knew Is's true strength.

Is was definitely a monster that exceeded ordinary super-order magical beasts. If the guy in front of her had similar strength to Is, then Gerard Fortress would definitely not be able to stop it.

"I hope it will be like the previous years, staying for a few days and then leaving, not actually attacking the fortress. Otherwise, the current Northern Territory will have no way to deal with it."

Just as Qian Yu was about to turn around and leave, her guard suddenly came to report.

"Your Highness, your White Crow Qili, it!"

"Qili? What's wrong with it?"

Qian Yu was not a summoner and found it difficult to establish a connection with magical beasts. Flying mounts were hard-earned and had very high strategic value.

Moreover, they were too difficult to tame, and mass production was also very difficult. She had finally obtained one with great difficulty, so Qian Yu cared very much about the white crow.

The guard looked up at Qian Yu and said hesitantly:

"Um, your white crow laid an egg."

"Ah? Laid an egg?"

Qian Yu was stunned for a moment. The white crow was fine, so why would it lay an egg? What was going on?

"Take me to see it now!"

"Yes."

Following the guard to the bird's nest where the white crow was raised, the white crow actively protected its egg.

At this time, it looked at the others with some hostility, and Qian Yu was no exception. Protecting their offspring was their nature. The father of this egg was no longer important.

"Qili, it's me!"

Qian Yu took the initiative to extend a hand, wanting to stroke the white crow's head. Although the white crow recognized Qian Yu, it didn't want Qian Yu to get close.

Even its master couldn't control the will of its child. This was the thinking of magical beasts.

"Ya!"

White Crow Qili glared at Qian Yu, not letting her get close. Seeing that Qili's attitude was very tough, Qian Yu was also very helpless and could only withdraw her palm.

"Why would Qili suddenly lay an egg? Did you see any other white crows?"

The personnel raising the white crow looked at each other and shook their heads.

"No."

"That's strange! Forget it, let's do this. The incubation time for white crows is about 15 days. Take good care of Qili during this time and let it hatch the baby first."

"Yes!"

"Qili, then I won't disturb you anymore. Rest well during this time."

With doubts, Qian Yu waved at the white crow and turned to leave.

In the process of returning to her room, Qian Yu was always thinking, when exactly did Qili mate with other white crows?

She had only gone to the Otter City casino once in the past few days to gamble a few times, and she also ran into Klein from the Jay Society. She hadn't gone anywhere else? She hadn't gone to any white crow settlements either.

Thinking about it, Qian Yu suddenly thought of the black crow that could speak human language, the fifth-order magical beast! It was also a crow-type avian magical beast.

Also, when she called for Qili, Qili didn't arrive for a long time, and when it did, the feathers on its body were very messy, which was completely inconsistent with the white crow's usual love of beauty.

"Could it be that Qili was... by that black crow... That's too..."

However, the world of magical beasts respects the strong, so it doesn't seem unreasonable. Maybe Qili is very happy, too.

Thinking about it this way, things made sense. That black crow should have wanted to find Qili that day, right? She had broken them up, she was really a big villain!

"That black crow shouldn't be hostile, right? I really wronged her at the time."

Qian Yu put away her thoughts and slowly walked back to her bedroom in Gerard Fortress.

......

In the suburbs of Otter City, Klein casually threw Adams and Booth aside. He casually took out a rusty iron sword, placed it on Booth's head, and then asked Adams:

"Hey, hey, wake up, if you keep sleeping, your brother will die. Tell me, how did you create that special summon?"

Adams stared at Klein with dull eyes. He wasn't doing it on purpose, but the strong magic backlash before had left him in a very dazed state. However, his mind was still relatively clear at this moment.

"I'll die if I tell you, and I'll die if I don't tell you, so why should I tell you?"

"Oh? Your head is quite bright. Then let me carefully analyze the difference between the two ways of dying. If you tell me this technique, you can die comfortably.

If you stubbornly refuse to speak, then you'll have to watch your brother be tortured to death by me, and then I'll torture you to death. That's probably the difference!"

When Klein said these words, his tone was as calm and peaceful as "Have you eaten yet?". Adams suddenly laughed.

"Heh, I'm not a good person either. Booth has been with me for half his life, so of course I can't let him continue to suffer with me. I'll give it to you."

After speaking, Adams took out three ordinary notebooks from his ring. He tore off a few pages from each of the three notebooks, then rearranged these pages in order, and finally branded them with magic patterns.

After doing this, the spells on these drafts actually rearranged themselves, becoming a new handwritten book.

"This is the method of ancient necromantic sacrifice. I hope you'll keep your promise and let us die comfortably."

Klein didn't agree immediately, but picked up the manuscript and carefully flipped through it. After a long time, he nodded in admiration:

"Using shadow extension to forcibly infuse the body of a undead creature, and then combining it with the soul fire to become a strengthened species of shadow power.

Another genius idea. Although it's very rough, the person who developed this ability is truly amazing."

As Klein spoke, he summoned a Black Warrior. Adams frowned, realizing what Klein was about to do.

Adams wouldn't be so kind as to remind Klein. If Klein was killed by the magic backlash, that would be perfect.

Klein recalled the magic patterns that Adams had branded in the air, and he slowly drew an identical magic circle.

Adams was shocked as he watched.

"He only saw it once. How is that possible?"