Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

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"What's wrong, Warfarin?"

"That, uh."

Warfarin seemed a little embarrassed to speak.

Her emotions were full of anticipation, but she was constantly suppressed.

"Can... give me some more blood?"

"Of course, no problem. Let's go to the medical room."

The forest demon didn't care.

"Wait, don't go to the medical room, Kelsey might confiscate it for me~"

"Let's go to my room. I've prepared a set of filtering equipment myself."

Warfarin looked at the Wendigo blood in the container, and her eyes looked as if bright blood was about to drip.

"Thank you! How can there be such a kind Wendigo in the world!"

She casually patted a brand on Lin Yao's arm.

"This is?"

"The gift from the blood demon is a way of expressing intimacy. With this mark, other blood demons will know that you are my relatives and friends when they meet you, and you have received my protection~"

Warfarin explained with a somewhat arrogant tone, but her eyes never left the glass of blood.

"The gift of you blood demons is to stamp someone else's seal? It's really unique."

"It's just that other blood demons really won't laugh at me when they see your mark on me?"

The forest demon controlled the imprint on his arm to float up and down.

"If you don't want it, just get rid of it yourself. Then what kind of gifts do you Wendigos usually give to your friends?"

This question made Lin Yao silent, and the gifts they gave seemed to be even more unique.

"Uh, uh, uh, a bracelet or necklace made of bones left behind after being eaten by the cannibal ritual."

Lin Yao's voice was a little awkward.

"Huh, I think it's better to keep this kind of gift away from me."

Warfarin's words became a little stiff.

Seeing that Hua Farin seemed to put all his attention on admiring his blood, Lin Yao shook his head and turned into a black mist and left the blood demon's room.

Lin Yao, who walked onto the bridge, saw the Forgiveness Master standing behind His Highness.

The absolutist whose golden mask is full of cracks looks submissive, maybe they talked about something before?

"Lin Yaoqing, what's the matter with you?"

Theresia smiled and turned around.

This time, Lin Yao caught the trace of sadness that was quickly buried.

Wendigo was stunned. He found that the source of Shining's emotions was covered and obscured by His Highness.

"Your Highness, if you have anything on your mind, you can share it with everyone, and everyone will help you solve your problems."

Lin Yao regretted it as soon as he said it. He felt that he had been too open-minded.

"No, Lin Yao, there are some things that I can take on by myself. If everyone knows about it, unexpected situations may easily occur~"

Theresia slowly walked up to the forest demon and put her finger between her lips.

Lin Yao was silent.

"Teresia, I'm here for you, I'm only here for you."

Wendigo said to the light, calling him by his first name for the first time.

"If the light goes out, I will leave."

Theresia's expression was a little subtle. qun6 07 78 4197

"Thank you, don't worry, the light will not go out, Kazdare will always be your home."

The princess said this, and the Wendigo nodded solemnly.

"So, Lin Yao, what do you want from me?"

"Well, after a while, I might have to leave."

Lin Yao's tone was full of embarrassment, after all, he had said that just now.

"Ah? Did the light just go out?"

Theresa showed a surprised expression with a smile.

"No, no, no, since Kazdale is my home, I want to add some greenery to my home. I went out this time to find some greening seeds."

The forest demon set his sights on the ancient tree forest.

"Is it a matter of land?"

Theresia recalled the action report and made some guesses.

"Yes, the land of Kazdaele..."

"Oh, that's right. Kazdaele is just a wasteland now, a ruins of war."

Teresia's tone was filled with nostalgia.

"But even in this wasteland, rusty swords can be dug up from every corner."

"Then who does Lin Yaoqing want to swing the sword at?"

Lin Yao thought for a moment.

"The sword will serve as the backing of Your Highness's diplomatic rhetoric!"

Chapter 117 Meaning, Value, Opportunity and Price

Teresis quietly looked at the various reported government affairs in her hand, frowning slightly.

During this period of time, there were many mercenaries who had defected, and many gathering places were nostalgic for the peaceful time when the two kings ruled together.

The civil war cannot be dragged on any longer.

However, do you really care about winning or losing the civil war?

Of course he cares, if he loses, many of his plans will not be able to go ahead.

Traces turned toward the intelligence wall at the rear.

Ursus - Patriot Guerrillas.

Ursus - the undead black snake.

Victoria - Court of the Shapeshifters.

Victoria - Royal Guard.

Yanguo-Longmen.

His plans are so big that he's not sure he can get what he really wants out of them.

"One king can disturb the whole world."

Tracy's smile was wary and bitter.

He re-taped intelligence clues from the Tower of Babel on the wall.

And in the corner of the wall is a dilapidated spell rubbing:

At that time, their brother and sister were still so close.

It's a pity that there is an extra film on my sister's side, and she makes her weak.

Countries gave Kazdaele a sudden war, but Kazdaele responded to the war with friendly diplomacy.

Perhaps Sarkaz has never been weak, but is this a kind of submission?Succumb to the war of nations against Kazdel.

His vengeance was unmistakable, and the filin judged them for a vengeance that never happened.

Then they, let Kelsey's pre-judgment come true!

But before the Civil War is over, Kazdel's path must be set.

"How is Manfred?"

Traces turned around and asked his bodyguard.

"He wants to go back to command the front lines."

"Let him take a good rest for a while, and, what I want, what about the forgiver's explanation?"

Tracy's expression became more and more bitter.

What caused the collapse in that battle is not important, what is important is that the sinner retreated first.

"May I come in?"

The absolutionist at the door had a soft voice.

"Come in and tell me, where is the explanation I want?"

"The Absolutionist will share with you the investment of the Victorian nobles. You know, those nobles are weak and ignorant, and there are even many who are infected with ore disease and eagerly offer their handles and resources."

The absolutist performed a Victorian nobleman's salute.

Nobles infected with ore disease seek treatment from them?

The pardoners are Sarkaz too, and they know how to blackmail.

"Very good, but don't perform Victoria's etiquette in front of me. You are a Sarkaz. If you don't want to be a Sarkaz, I don't mind cutting off your horns, and your clan leader won't mind either."

Tracy nodded with satisfaction, but then frowned.

"Go out."

"As you wish~"

The absolutist humbly left the room.

"Next, I will play against the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel."

Tracy's voice was commanding and deep.

----the other side----

This time it was a simple armed escort mission, Lin Yao and Mo Jing took it together, the purpose was to accompany his daughter well.

This was considered a personal task for the mercenaries, and when they were looking for acquaintances on the ship to participate, Lin Yao also squeezed in.

The addition of Lin Yao caused the team to be headed by him, and this operation was more like escorting prisoners than escorting supplies.

The Carters of Rem Billiton were trembling under the siege of Sarkaz.

The masked forest demon clearly sensed regret from Carters.

However, the relationship between Safra and the Sarkaz mercenaries is not bad.

Along the way, I didn't meet any blind enemies, and even the wild beasts didn't dare to approach after feeling the breath of the forest monster.

However, some mercenaries mustered up the courage to chat with Lin Yao in private.

So in the next few days, those REM Billiton people were worried.

"There weren't so many beasts on this road before."

"Fortunately, this mission brought some Sarkaz brothers, otherwise we would have suffered heavy losses."

The bounty hunter of the Safra tribe carefully cleans the wound on his body.

These red-eyed beasts attacked them very frequently, but it was a minor problem under the bravery of those Sarkaz people.

"The leaders of these Sarkaz are really tall."