Reincarnation from Another World, How Can I Lose with a Perfect Start

　　If he was in the formation, he could clearly see that the potion on Jerry's body was being quickly absorbed by it, and the golden hair on his body fell off and grew back quickly.

　　Jerry was embarrassedly wrapped in the thunder and lightning, and the light ball he was in was like a small boat in a thunder and lightning tsunami, which was beaten and dizzy.

　　The colorful halo in the magic circle began to shrink at an extremely slow speed, and the three of Sals who controlled the large circle seemed to be patiently waiting for something, and carefully controlled it.

　　"Call my name..."

　　Jerry, who was in severe pain, heard the previously hallucinated voice again.

　　"What voice!!! What name!!!"

　　The severe pain has made his throat lose the function of vocalization. He can only shout in his heart, but he has not had time to get any response. The thunder in the array seems to have vitality, and he feels some kind of threat.

　　"Boom!!!!"

　　The thunder was even more intense, and there seemed to be some kind of summoning in the sky above Wu Mengmeng's palace, and it was also a thunderbolt-sound.

　　King's capital.

　　Rhea noble, exotic rich, world adventurer, dark power-force...

　　Everyone looked at the direction of King Rhea's King's Palace, and their eyes were full of solemnity, shock, and fiery that could not be erased.

　　Dragon race, that race that has disappeared from this world for an unknown number of years.

　　Dragon knight, dragon slayer...

　　These are not only fame, but also representative titles of strength that almost no one can refuse.

　　Everyone wanted to know what happened to the Royal Palace of Rhea. There was such a big movement. The three saints came forward without saying anything, and there was also the breath of the dragon family.

　　But there is only a little reason left to keep everyone from moving. This is the capital of Rhea, and the other party is also the mysterious Mocha who has stood for thousands of years.

　　The grand formation in the palace was still running, the energy fluctuations became more and more violent, and the dragon roars burst out of the formation.

　　Jerry gritted his teeth and insisted, every time he had the idea of ​​giving up, he would instantly think of the shocking big dream that Gu Feng said when he held a meeting with the officials of the East Palace in the main hall that day.

　　It wants to be a force in Gufeng's way forward, even if it's just a wave that pushes the giant ship.

　　The time went from noon to dusk, during which Jerry passed out and woke up, woke up and passed out again, back and forth, I don't know how many times.Slowly, the energy fluctuations in the large formation gradually decreased.

　　The golden thunder column was not as fierce as before, and the thunder in the sky gradually stopped.

　　Gu Feng swallowed, obviously, it was almost over.

　　The speed of the contraction of the colorful halo accelerated by a few points, and Lei Guang struggled again, but the strength was obviously more than ten million times smaller, and only less than an hour later.The halo has shrunk to the size of a light sphere.

　　The humming sound of the operation slowly stopped.

　　The three of Sals slowly retracted their energy traction, the ball of light fell to the ground, and disappeared as little stars, leaving only Jerry who looked like he was half-squatting, but was actually standing.

　　Gu Feng looked at the other party's safety and complained in his heart: "Can't even the power of the dragon family change the fact that you are as fat as a ball?"

　　At this moment, the most obvious change on Jerry's body is that the hair that was originally golden-yellow gradient has now become pure golden-yellow, and even dazzling sunlight reflection under the sunlight.

　　Jerry closed his eyes tightly, holding the Zanpakutō in his arms, breathing long.

　　"It's alright, the body is dormant, it'll be fine for a few days." Sars glanced at him and stroked his beard lightly.

　　Gu Feng nodded, and went up to pick up Jerry. The touch was fluffy, but it felt more than a layer better than before, and there was a smell like a quilt that had just been dried.

　　Sals asked the servants in the palace to clean the place and repair the damaged walls and floors, while he went to drink with Green Haian swayingly, without any fatigue at all.

　　After Gu Feng thanked the three of them, he took Jerry back to the bedroom.

　　"His Royal Highness, where are you... messing with it!!!"

　　As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Tina who had just finished tidying up Gu Feng came out. She was greeting with a smile on her face, but suddenly she saw the familiar figure in Gu Feng's arms even though it changed color.In panic, the water basin in his hand flew out.

　　Gu Feng never thought that the other party would have such a big reaction. Looking at the water that was about to be poured on him, Gu Feng's eyes moved, and his figure flashed to the side, and he happened to escape.

　　Seeing Tina leaning her back against the bookshelf nervously, her eyes fixed on Jerry in Gu Feng's arms, her legs twitching.

　　Gu Feng was speechless: "Isn't it?"

　　Put Jerry on the sofa in the bedroom and covered a blanket.Gu Feng turned his head to look at Tina, who had relaxed a little.

　　"Tina, you can't do this. Even if you are afraid of mice, you are too much. After all, you are the only celestial wizard in the world of gods."

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　　Tina got a little closer to Gu Feng, bowed her head and said nothing.

　　Seeing how the other party was wronged, Gu Feng couldn't blame him any more, so he waved his hand to signal the other party to leave.As for comfort?It's daytime, and it's not very comforting.

　　After Tina left, Gu Feng sat on the seat, sipping tea and watching Jerry sleeping on the sofa beside him, he couldn't help feeling his chin and remembered.

　　Jerry himself is a low-level rat-type beast. Luckily, he was cultivated by Gu Feng. First, he used the Qiling Pill to open up his wisdom, and then he cooperated with the cultivation method and meditation, and then he had the Dao Zen, and then the Tongyu Pill.

　　Plus today's Thunder Dragon Slayer Crystal and Pikachu Bloodline Stone.

　　"Have you invested so much in this guy before you know it?" Gu Feng couldn't help muttering to himself.

　　He's not being stingy or regretful, he's just looking forward to what kind of existence Jerry will become in the future.

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　　Implanted with the Thunder Dragon Slayer Crystal and Pikachu Bloodline Stone, Jerry has transformed from a low-level monster into a potentially terrifying one - Thunder Dragon Slayer Pikachu.

　　Thinking of the system's previous praise for Jerry's Zanpakutō talent, perhaps in the future, there will be one more, the suffix of the god of death.

　　"Hey, it's a little stressful." Gu Feng couldn't help but have a headache, his strength was improving quickly, but he just couldn't get on the stage.

　　Just when Gu Feng had a migraine, several uninvited guests broke into the cursed wasteland at this time.

　　"Zach, are you sure this is the Cursed Wasteland?" A handsome middle-aged uncle with a full beard wearing leather armor, holding a long sword at his waist and riding on the back of a horse, asked uncertainly.

　　The man named Zach also looked blank, looking at the familiar mountains behind him, and then at the endless plain in front of him, the sky was gray.

　　"No, that's right." Zach has black hair, a small braid, and a bow and arrow on his back.

　　He took out the map from the backpack on the side of the horse, looked down, took out a telescope from the Kingdom of Rhea, and looked into the depths of the cursed wasteland.

　　"That's right, this is the Cursed Wasteland."

　　"Forget it, it seems that a big change has really happened here, and now it's time to find the big city that the deacon said fell from the sky."

　　The middle-aged uncle who spoke first took a cigarette and lit it, ignoring the ugly faces of the two heretics behind him.

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Chapter 137

　　The middle-aged man named Fan Helsing, an adventurer who served in the Holy See, was specially responsible for accepting the exclusive employment of the Holy See and operating in the Hundred Tribe Continent.

　　Don't ask why the Holy See of Light, the world's largest organization, needs to hire others to complete the task.

　　The power of the Holy See is so recognizable that it almost only leaks some breath, and everyone can immediately feel the identity of this person.In addition, the people of the Holy See speak the words of gods and gods, but this is an important method used by the Holy See to bind believers.Similar to the brainwashing of a certain criminal organization in Gu Feng's previous life.

　　Then, in the Hundred Clan Continent, which is obviously not within the sphere of influence of the Holy See, it is necessary to use someone like Fan Helsing.

　　"Fan Helsing, since you are sowing glory for the gods, you can't be contaminated with these heretical things! This is a sin!"

　　Sure enough, Van Helsing had just lit a cigarette, and Meimei took a sip and exhaled a ring of smoke.A person from the heretical correctional center behind him couldn't help but speak.

　　Van Helsing rolled his eyes and ignored it.With a horse belly, we walked towards the depths of the cursed wasteland.

　　Zach also quickly put away the map and telescope to keep up.Especially the telescope, this is his treasure, but the damned kingdom of Rhea bid too high, and for such a thing, he even asked him 15 gold coins.The ghost knows how people like them who never leave money on their bodies managed to get these 15 gold coins.

　　The two youths from the heresy correctional center were still chattering behind Van Helsing about some vague doctrines. In the end, Van Helsing and Zach couldn't bear it any longer.

　　"Hey, listen, I have nothing to do with your Holy See from the beginning to the end. If you're so special, your shit is like a bitch here!" Fan Haixin spit in his hand, cigarette Xingzi almost sprayed the two of them on their faces, and scolded them unceremoniously.

　　Zach made up for the knife: "You two, if you love the Holy See so much and are hostile to the Kingdom of Rhea. Please take off the silk clothes on your body first, these are all from the Kingdom of Rhea. Oh, By the way, I heard that the people in your heresy correctional center also have a soft spot for silk underwear, so they may also need to take them off."

　　"Don't draw your knife. The steel used for forging your standard weapons is also high-grade steel imported from the Kingdom of Rhea."

　　Although Zach usually acts as an assistant when he is with Van Helsing, he can always kill people without any swear words when it comes to spraying people.

　　"you!"

　　The members of the two heresy corrections are all mid-level emperors, while Van Helsing and Zach are in the late and mid-term, respectively.Obviously, these two people did not dare to do it.

　　Van Helsing and the two no longer paid attention to their incompetence and rage. In their opinion, the people in the heresy correctional center were either fools or lunatics.There is no third possibility.

　　The speed of the journey was not fast. After all, the aura of the two guys behind him was too obvious, and Van Helsing didn't even understand why the deacon had to let the two of them follow.But fortunately, the Holy See of Brightness was high enough to be a monk, and Van Helsing obediently shut up.Anyway, the money has already been consumed by him, and he doesn't know which little girl. If the mission fails, he has nothing to lose.

　　When the time came to the afternoon, everyone stopped behind a mound, and everyone quietly looked into the distance as if the entire plain was divided into tall fortresses.

　　"This, this..." Zach was stunned.

　　Van Helsing's smoking action also stopped. As for the other two heresy corrections, they had already started chattering that this was a miracle, a miracle of their god, occupied by the heretics of the kingdom of Rhea... ...

　　Good guy, it's not too bad, the excuse to start the war has already been found.

　　"Boss, you said this, could this be built? But how is this possible?" Zach's voice was like a moan.

　　Fan Helsing took a deep breath and said, "Even with the national strength of the Kingdom of Rhea, regardless of the cost, if you want to build such a fortress, it will take thirty or forty years at least. It seems that the emergence of this fortress There is only one explanation."

　　"Really, it really fell from the sky!?" Zach couldn't believe it.

　　"..." Van Helsing watched here for a while, recorded the scene in front of him with the magic scroll prepared in advance, and then got on his horse.

　　"Let's go, go back and do business." Having said that, he has already walked towards the road where he came.

　　"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!" The sudden appearance of an unfamiliar voice made everyone's heart tighten.

　　I don't know when, I and others have been surrounded by a group of masked people who look like assassins.

　　Shimura Danzo put his hands across his chest, inserted into the wide cuffs on both sides, and the old god was watching the four of them with one eye.Surrounded by all the fully armed root members.

　　Fan Helsing narrowed his eyes. Just now, he felt a sense of being watched, but after the investigation was fruitless, he gave up and decided to leave quickly.Unexpectedly, it was still a step too late.

　　"Who are you all?" Van Helsing asked as he put his unmarked hand on the hilt of the sword...

　　He was stunned, the one-eyed old man in front of him had an emperor-level aura, and most of the weirdos around were also king-level, and there were a few emperor-level ones during this period.

　　Can't run anymore.

　　Shimura Danzo glanced at him and turned his gaze to the two members of the Heresy Correctional Institution, who were sweating coldly.

　　"Are the people of the Holy See so bold? Dare to spy on the power of my kingdom of Rhea." Anyone can hear the chill in his voice.

　　Zach stood with Van Helsing with an ugly face, and the scimitar from his waist was drawn out. At such a close distance, the bow and arrow were useless.