Reincarnation, your integrity is gone

The smile gradually became strange, like a fanatical Xier support group.

More importantly, someone here really realized something.

"What did you do?" Li Tianxiu asked curiously.

"I didn't do anything!" Chen Yaxi was also puzzled.

He regretted coming out in such a hurry that he didn't cover his face like Li Tianxiu did.

and……

Has it been two days?

Isn't that about to leave?

"That's right, there will be a gathering in a while, and I have to finish the last thing."

Li Tianxiu woke up a little bit, and he wasn't so lost.

After the conferring ceremony, his deeds of defeating Char were publicized among the people, and his reputation grew day by day.

And before returning from the bookstore, he also asked the boss to help promote it, and his reputation has reached 846 points.

With the spread of popularity, this number will continue to increase in the future.

But in order to steadily break through the 1500-point mark before arriving at the Holy City, he had to add a little more aggressiveness.

Whoa!

Li Tianxiu threw off his hood and cloak, opened his hands and shouted loudly to the crowd in the square.

"OK, brothers, I have something to announce to everyone!"

"I am a sword master!"

After speaking, Li Tianxiu took out his umbrella sword and drew a letter L on the uneven floor.

"I, Lin Jingshu!

Apprentice of Juggernaut Reinhardt, White Lion Lord of the Oman Empire.

Today will inherit the frenzied blood, reminding the monsters of the Badlands the nightmare of that year! "

With that said, Li Tianxiu turned his sword and stabbed fiercely in his abdomen.

"what?!"

Chen Yaxi was shocked.

Because the umbrella sword had pierced through Li Tianxiu's back, the blood splashed out violently like a broken fire pump, which did not conform to the common sense of physics at all.

And Li Tianxiu's momentum continued to rise amidst the excruciating pain of blood loss!

"Huh? Raging Blood?"

"Is this something she figured out after sitting here for two days?"

"Oh oh oh! The mad blood is immortal! Our Oman Empire will definitely defeat the evil land in the future!"

"The prophecy has come true!"

Shocked discussions erupted from the crowd.

They looked at Li Tianxiu's face as if they were looking at a new generation of legends!

……

"Forehead……"

Twenty minutes later, Li Tianxiu was lying on the makeshift bed with a dead dog expression on his face.

He played off.

The method of mad blood is a B-level skill, and two days is still too short for him to fully comprehend it.

Moreover, his recovery ability is far inferior to that of Nix. In addition, he has been observing for two consecutive days. He is very weak now, and he just wants to sleep soundly.

However, he will have to attend the expedition ceremony 23 minutes later, and he can only hold on for a while.

"I'm so hungry, I should have eaten first." Li Tianxiu said irritably.

Fortunately, this performance art was still considered a success. After he rested and realized it, he would probably be able to summarize the method of mad blood into a skill and use it.

"How did you make yourself like this?"

After receiving the news, Zhao Miaomiao came from the lounge and cast healing magic on Li Tianxiu.

"The healing technique of the first difficulty takes effect slowly, and it takes about an hour for an injury like yours." Zhao Miaomiao frowned.

"I see. Can I sleep first? I'll be called later." Li Tianxiu closed his eyes.

The method of crazy blood is not simply stabbing yourself with a sword, it is a sacrifice of blood, like the god of war in exchange for temporary potential, so the amount of bleeding is so large, and it is quite difficult to heal.

But that's all, for reincarnators with more than fifteen points of life, they won't die.

He just feels tired...

very tired.

"Sleep, wake you up before departure." Zhao Miaomiao said.

"It's not before departure, it's..."

Li Tianxiu was about to correct him, but he soon fell asleep because his spirit relaxed.

After 10 minutes, the waiter of the palace walked into the lounge and reminded everyone to attend.

It's time to start.

Chapter 23 Humiliation

"Congratulations, my subjects!

Three years of peace await in the Badlands as our Chosen go to the Holy Baptism! "

On the square in front of the palace, King Riemann had finished reading the names of the chosen ones.

The people whose names were read were divided into two groups according to different tasks.

"Young master of the Gareth family, Duke Arnold, do you have a correct understanding of your mission?"

The king looked at Arnold in the front row of the second team.

The title of the Gareth family is hereditary, and after Ayrden's death, Arnold became the new duke.

"Yes, I am ashamed of my father's recklessness and short-sightedness.

As a redemption, I will do my best to complete the important task entrusted to me by the empire! "

The one-armed Arnold crossed his arms and saluted expressionlessly.

Behind him, the members of the Gareth family had been released, standing silently in the ranks.

Although it only took two days, under Shaar's wandering and hard work, they already knew their goal, and their brows were filled with a kind of determination to see death as home.

"Yes, knowing how to correct is a good thing.

Right now the Oman Empire is in short supply of talents, and I am not an unreasonable king.

Now the Gallus family has made great contributions to the empire. If you can faithfully complete this important task, I can pardon the crimes committed by your family. "The king looked at him condescendingly.

"Yes."

Arnold knelt down on one knee with a serious expression and accepted the task.

"what?"

"Why are there so many people from the Gareth family? I haven't?"

"Can the crime of treason be ignored?"

Everyone in the audience whispered, puzzled by the king's decision.

"it is good!"

The king ignored them, gestured towards the back, and said to Arnold with a smile: "According to the usual practice, we will hold a grand event to welcome the baptism of the Holy City every time.

Although there were some surprises at this year's royal wedding, God is watching us.

My precious daughter, Sheila, survived despite suffering.

Now, before I leave, I will make up the unfinished wedding for you that day! "

As soon as the words were finished, Princess Sheila, who was staring blankly, was led up by the attendants.

"Sheila..."

Arnold's eyes widened, and he smelled the stench of medicine.

Sheila was watching him too, but pale, with pained eyes, and a gold cloth was wrapped around her neck to hide the terrible wound.

She was alive, but mostly dead.

"Ah this..."

"is it possible?"

The nobles who participated in the wedding all stared wide-eyed, and a chill rushed to their hearts from the soles of their feet.

They watched as Sheila's throat was cut, and even the chief doctor pronounced her dead.

And now...

"This father is..."

Zhang Mu had a strange expression, and the eyes of the bishop and Caroline were not quite right.

On the contrary, Q and Zhao Miaomiao knew the situation in advance and were not very surprised.

"Now, continue with your unfinished wedding."

King Riemann looked at Arnold with a kind smile on his face.

amnesty?

Fifty years ago, none of the Gareth family would have survived that night.

Now Arnold can live, but he can't let him live easily!

"I……"

Arnold's complexion changed slightly, but he remembered his dead father, so he could bear it.

Under the guidance of the palace master of ceremonies, he solemnly swore an oath to Sheila.

"Next, you can kiss the bride," said the master of ceremonies.

"I……"

Arnold's expression froze, and he looked at Sheila in surprise.

Sheila was a threat that night and had to die.

But now the two are no longer enemies. Looking at her like this, Arnold only feels sad...

"Arnold..."

Seeing his disabled nephew, Xiaya couldn't help showing a worried expression.

Sheila's current appearance is very similar to that of the polluted people in the bad land. If she kisses it, who knows if her tongue will be bitten off.

"Fate brought us into this world, and it gave us a lot of suffering.

Hunger, pain, death..."

Arnold showed pity, held Sheila's face without warmth and said: "Your suffering is due to me, but it is not completely meaningless.

I, Arnold Gareth, hereby promise that I will give my all to purify this world and create a future without Badlands! "

After speaking, he kissed her.

Sheila's zombie-like lifeless eyes also seemed to have a little flow.

After a while, the lips of the two separated. Arnold looked at Riemann calmly and bowed slightly.

"you……"

The king's expression changed slightly, although he was not very happy.