Chapter eight hundred and fifty first predetermined heart
Bang~
The door was closed, but Humann, who was standing shivering in the middle of the road, suddenly broke into a cold sweat, his throat rolled and he swallowed dryly, and his face turned whiter than snow with fear.
He just slipped away from the gate of the underworld!
Human of the Gale was his nickname when he was young. At that time, he was also a powerful swordsman with a high ambition. He was a good swordsman and attacked like the wind. He was praised as "The Gale"!
But later, after he inherited the aristocratic title from his family, he truly saw the dirty and luxurious side of the aristocracy. Due to the sense of responsibility and danger, he began to become extremely smooth in doing things, and his body shape also became rounder.
In the past, "Haifeng" praised him for his superb swordsmanship, but now "Haifeng" despises him for running faster than the wind whenever he encounters danger.
A little light came back to the memory in his mind, and he finally realized who the beautiful woman just now was. Half a year ago, the eldest lady of the Ixir family was put up with wanted notices by the empire, and she was one of the experimental subjects of the Magic Hand.
, Hiatt!
But later, the wanted order for her mysteriously and quietly disappeared.
At the top of the empire's most wanted list is the archer Ludmila, who has a bounty of up to 10 billion gold coins, followed by Captain Root, who is suspected of being a dragon, and the leader of the "Oracle" legion, Natalia.
·Hugher.
Ten billion!
Human doubted that even if the number were increased ten times to one hundred billion, no one would be able to kill that mysterious woman.
The empire is neither short of money nor short of people, but a strong man like Ye Lin can't rival a whole country.
"The stronger Siatt is, the more interested His Majesty will be in the Magic Hand. As long as I am not allowed to preside over the transfer experiment, everything will be easy."
Humann, who was shaking his head and muttering, still scared for the rest of his life, was unaware that a mysterious person was approaching from behind.
Bang~!
A pocket can hit the back of Human's head, causing fragments to fly everywhere. Human, who was already in a daze and still frightened, was hit so hard that his eyes rolled over and he fainted.
If he hadn't had a cotton hat on his head, he might have suffered a bloody head injury.
"This empire's fat pig is so rich."
The earthen pot turned over Human's body skillfully, not letting go of the jade finger, the gem embellishment on the clothes, and the gorgeous coat.
If he didn't want to kill people and cause extra trouble to the principality, Tu Guan would have slashed this guy's neck with a knife.
Ever since Tuguan obtained the relics of his lover Halena from a top-secret area more than half a year ago, he has deeply hated the people of the empire and has no good impressions.
Coincidentally, as the former special envoy of the Emperor of the Delos Empire, Tucan recognized the "Human of the Wind" at a glance, and immediately brought his friends to beat him.
"Gold pots and water pots, let's make a small profit and leave."
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Cathedral of Remedia
Since he wanted to lift the curse all at once, he personally apologized to the archbishop, saying that he would occupy a quiet room, the holy relics of life for a period of time, and your precious granddaughter.
Fortunately, although there have been pretenders appearing in the Arad continent recently, they are basically trash, trash that is inferior to the "bloody hands". Even ordinary priests, as long as their domain reaches the enlightenment level and they know a few holy light spells,
Can easily handle one-on-one situations.
Therefore, the holy relics of life are basically idle as long as the churches distributed in major regions do not come to borrow them.
The current group structure of the Pretenders, the highest one is naturally the resurrected person, the Apostle of Chaos Ozma, followed by the opponents of the four saints except Michelle, the Three Dark Knights.
The third level is the purebloods who have inherited the blood of the Three Knights, and then the fourth level is the fierce blooders. The fierce blooders are not the main fighting class, but "spies" who discover talents suitable to be purebloods.
The power of the fierce blooded ones is not much different from that of the pure-blooded ones. Since the fierce-blooded ones are the alternative pure-blooded ones, this makes the two classes somewhat incapable of dealing with each other.
The remaining ranks are the ones with the largest number, collectively called pretenders. Although they are still annoying, Arad's overall strength is now a hundred streets stronger than that of the Dark Holy War, and they can be cleaned up very quickly.
Ye Lin's quiet room is actually a place for the heads of local branches to live. It has complete infrastructure. Every year at the end of the year, bishops from all over the country will gather together to discuss how to deal with the incident that year.
This time of year is when the Archbishop is busiest and most helpless, and even more of his already scant hair begins to fall out.
Priests who seem to be affable and highly praised will also become so noisy at the annual meeting that they will blush and spit.
The distribution of the number of sacred armguards, the preaching speeches of high-ranking clergy, how to deal with pretenders... Your methods are too cruel, your behavior is too compassionate, in short, high-ranking clergy are also human beings, so they are inevitably vulgar.
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The crystal clear, gem-like holy relic of life was suspended above the two people's heads. Obes communicated its original power and slowly introduced it into Ye Lin's body like a hanging bottle.
After a while, the pure holy power receded like the ebbing sea water. This time, Obes chose to use his potion and pass on some life power.
After four times in a row, Ye Lin closed his eyes solemnly, and a warm green light appeared at his heart. The light was soft and fresh, and the quiet room seemed to be purified.
Obesi's hair was tied up on both sides with two beautiful butterfly hairpins, which she bought from Luo Lian. After being tied up, the small piece of beautiful forehead exposed was already covered with fine fragrant sweat.
After pouring himself half a cup of refreshing juice, Obeis turned his head and asked curiously in a low voice: "Niyali, his curse is very strange. It limits your strength, but it can also feed you back."
Out of uneasiness and worry, Celia promised Naiyali not to wear a small cotton skirt and came over to give him confidence in the hope that she could at least save people.
Now she is wearing a plaid pleated skirt that covers half of her tender thighs. Inside is a pair of warm and clean white silk leggings, and a pair of slippers in the shape of a giant beast. Naiyali sips the coffee with sugar in it.
Youyou explained:
"Actually, it is said to be a curse, but it is actually a seal. Held is the most powerful magician. It is equivalent to the teacher setting a difficult problem. If Ye Lin cannot solve it, he will not get full marks."
"That's it, I understand!"
Obeis's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to analyze: "So, Ye Lin is actually a passing grade. It seems that his score is enough, but if he cannot solve this problem, it will affect his total score, and vice versa."
"Yes, you are so smart~"
Naiyali, who is petite and exquisite and looks to be in her teens, pretends to be mature in her speech, shaking her head like an elder praising an outstanding young student.
Obesi's little face was slightly uncomfortable. She had heard from Yuena that this girl's real age was earlier than the time she came to Arad in the Demon World.
"Naiyali, you are from another dimension, can you tell me what it is like there?"
"Emptiness, chaos, distortion, and madness in the eyes of mortals. Only the sacrificers and the transcendent can survive."
A string of unpleasant-sounding words popped out, and Oubeis secretly stuck out his tongue, put away his curiosity and refused to think about it in detail, and instead stared at Ye Lin who was in a special state, his beautiful eyes filled with color.
Held's seal uses the power of powerful magic to perfectly hide a breath of underworld against his heart, like a chain, but it does not affect his life.
When he needs to mobilize the magic power of his whole body, as the part that encourages blood to flow to the whole body, the magic power infusion can easily touch the seal and leak the destructive aura.
The surging vitality of the holy relic of life can fight against the destructive underworld breath even if it leaks.
Most of the sealing chains have been broken, and the only remaining difficulty is to restrain the breath of the underworld in time after he solves Held's problem.
"It turns out that this is how you use magic power to hide your aura..."
Although he felt a little pity for Held, who had average senses and was a poor pretender, he also nodded and admitted that in terms of magical attainments alone, Held was definitely the top being in the pyramid.
A sealing problem was also a tempting opportunity, and he gradually became obsessed with it.
Suddenly, due to the heart seal problem, he thought of a top powerhouse in the demon world, the double-transplanted Black-Eyed Charle Foz.
As the most powerful user of the Eye of Darkness, Schaller will never be satisfied with just his eyes, the most powerful heart transplant site, and he has never given up.
Replacement, that is, whole part transplantation!
Few people know that Richard the Heartbreaker, who is notorious in the demon world, is nothing more than a living culture medium raised by the Demon Emperor.
Chapter completed!