When I wrote a chapter, I had a high fever of 38 degrees 5, but I still managed to write it......

"POSEIDON, YOU'RE ALSO A VERY POWERFUL ALCHEMIST, AREN'T YOU?" Visconti suddenly asked, "How's your immortality study?" ”

Yang Hai replied without blinking: "This is the ultimate proposition, where can I study it so easily." ”

Yes, I didn't study it, so I studied one......

Everyone else believed, only Visconti grimaced.

"I don't believe your nonsense." Visconti pierced the hidden meaning of Yang Hai's words: "Tell me honestly, where have you been in your research?" ”

"You care so much about my life and career, you?" Yang Hai rolled his eyes and glared at Visconti: "You second goods, don't you know what a trade secret is?" ”

"Secret, your sister-in-law, good brothers have to hide it?" Visconti bared his teeth and said, "Come on, how many levels of alchemy are you?" ”

"The Grandmaster is almost full, and he is preparing to become a great Grandmaster." Yang Hai was also not pretentious, and translated the level of his primitive flow alchemy into an ordinary alchemy level, suing Sù Visconti.

"it!" Visconti glared: "Want to be promoted to the Great Grandmaster?" Are you still human? Isn't that going to be full soon? ”

"Isn't there still a capped master?" Yang Hai shook his head: "I still have to practice." Besides, what kind of pervert am I, I am definitely not the only grandmaster in the forgotten continent, there must be other players. It's Blake, he's the generalissimo. ”

", WHY ARE YOU ALL SO DIAO!" Visconti knelt again. At level 50, playing on the battlefield and playing a marshal rank is indeed more tiger than the title of grandmaster in life and profession, because this is simply too frustrating.

"It's hard to fight on the battlefield in the dark region." Although Blake was very proud, he still humbly said: "The dragon battlefield is easy to fight. ”

"A bunch of perverts." VISCONTI SHOOK HIS HEAD: "WELL, POSEIDON, AFTER THE PROGRESS OF YOUR IMMORTAL RESEARCH HAS BEEN MADE. Remember to remake my body, whether my brother eats meat or drinks soup, it's all up to you. ”

"It's my business that you want to reshape your flesh and blood." Yang Hai directly refused: "Go to the epic task yourself and find NPCs." Besides, who are you, brother? ”

"It's not a brother, it's not a brother." Visconti immediately said without restraint: "Little brother, I will entrust you with the welfare of reshaping flesh and blood, big brother?" ”

Yang Hai was defeated by Visconti's naked shamelessness.

"It's not me who can do this alone, isn't there a great grandmaster in the dark region?" Yang Hai asked.

"Doesn't that take a lot of effort......

"I told you in advance, even if it is to reshape flesh and blood, you have to prepare the materials yourself." Yang Hai took a step back.

Visconti's eyes lit up: "Of course, how can you be embarrassed to let the boss break the bank?" But. Well, I don't have some of the best materials, I heard that you have the blood of the Red Dragon Prince in your hands, so you might as well sponsor me-"

"100,000 gold coins a bottle." Yang Hai said decisively.

"Damn! You stingy. Visconti cut off: "You have such a good relationship with Norgem, what's the big deal if you put a few thousand bottles of dragon blood." ”

"......" Yang Hai shook his head: "I will tell you what you said to Norgem." ”

In addition to Visconti, others also came to join in the fun.

WHEN OTHERS LEARNED THAT POWERFUL ALCHEMISTS COULD RESHAPE FLESH AND FLESH AND ENHANCE THE PLAYER'S TEMPLATES, EGGPAIN, THE BIG BOSS. Blake was moved, and pestered Yang Hai to book the service.

This experiment is very troublesome and energy-consuming, and Yang Hai plans to make a lot of money on it in the future. Let these people entangle...... Thor's milk powder money is a little less.

"I can waive the surgery fee, anyway, you can bring your own materials." Yang Hai shrugged his shoulders and agreed: "If the materials are too poor, there will be problems with the body made." ”

For this. Several people said they didn't pay attention to it. EGGPAIN, VISCONTI, AND BLAKE ARE ALL AMAZING PLAYERS, AND IT'S EASY TO FIND THE BEST MATERIALS IN THE GAME; As for Kakuluchia...... The first local tyrant in the mainland, let's not talk about this-

A few people were discussing it. The scene is also constantly changing.

Lucas used the influence he had accumulated in the military department over the years to successfully disguise General Faroua as his lieutenant unknowingly, and promoted this "lieutenant general" because of his exploits on the supply line in the northern battlefield.

Moretti's main infiltration direction was Lachta's Palean Guard, so Marshal Lucas's plan to cross the sea was very smooth and successful.

General Faroua, who had been idle at home before, changed his name and gathered an army of his own in Gyeonggi.

For himself and others to succeed so easily, General Faroua, Marshal Lucas, and Father Valentine never thought of it in any way.

"Moretti doesn't know much about the military affairs of this kingdom." Faroua commented accurately and sharply: "If he knew the military of the kingdom very well, he would not just win over the Praetorian Guards of the royal city, these troops are enough to be honor guards, and they look majestic, and they are really a lump of ...... If he didn't know anything about the military affairs of the kingdom, he wouldn't have taken it so lightly, and it would be very, very difficult for us to do that. Only when he didn't know anything about it would do such a stupid thing. ”

"The opponent is an idiot, which is a good thing for us." Marshal Lucas said.

"No," Faroua grimaced, "this idiot now has the absolute upper hand, and it's a great shame for us." ”

"He's not far from death." Marshal Lucas said calmly.

"Yes." Faroua nodded in agreement: "He's not far from death." ”

The general looked up at the blue sky above Lakhta, the clouds burned brilliantly by the light of the setting sun.

Moretti's successive unforgivable mistakes at this crucial moment gave them such a good chance to turn the tables around.

It looks like even the heavens are helping us.

What we need to do now is to storm the palace, control Moretti, and destroy the evil spirits.

In this way, the crisis of the Lakhta Kingdom was lifted.

Destiny...... Will this change?

Faroua no matter what he thinks. They all felt that he could do this. The innocent people of the Lakhta Kingdom will not be implicated, and the evil spirits and Moretti will also be punished.

But Carlyle's words always echoed in his heart.

What should happen, it will happen no matter what; What shouldn't happen, won't happen anyway. You can only choose the process, not the result, this is the reality of this world.

Faroua hated that sentence.

At this moment, Carlyle's words echoed in his mind like a spell, constantly reminding: "Don't struggle, you will fail; Don't struggle anymore. You will fail; Don't struggle anymore, you will fail. ”

If you are an ordinary person, you may be disturbed by such thoughts at such an important moment.

But General Faroua is not an ordinary man.

He sneered twice and said to the self in his heart who kept saying this, "Shut up, coward." ”

So the voice in his heart also disappeared.

"Lucas," Faroua said firmly, "Valentine, we can get moving. ”――

The next scene—to their great surprise when they came here—was the first scene they had ever entered this dream.

The bearded herald accompanied them, chatting as they went. Finally, I came to the military camp in Gyeonggi.

General Faroua, dressed in military uniform, rode on a war horse, looking at the royal city of Lakhta.

"Kids, it's late!" Faroua said in a deep voice.

The soldiers let out a burst of laughter.

Yang Hai and the five trotted all the way. Got into the queue.

General Faroua nodded, rode his horse two steps, and took the reins in front of the phalanx of soldiers.

"Young men, there are so many people willing to come to my command today. This surprised me very much. General Faroua exclaimed, "You all know that I am a sinner banished by the kingdom, and even today. My own soldiers, none of them have regrouped here to entrust your lives to me, and I am proud of your bravery and trust. You must be amazed at how I, a sinner banished from the Kingdom, got the order from the military headquarters to reunite you? I had just heard the discussion and thought that I had been reinstated by the military department - it was not like that. In fact, Marshal Lucas did it for me at the risk of being hanged, and he gave me the order of his adjutant, and at this moment, the Prime Minister and the royal family did not know that I was here to mobilize you. Now, the one qiē I did was illegal. ”

The soldiers were in an uproar, but General Faroua was so powerful that they only panicked for a moment, and then stood straight again in the sun, as if what Faroua had just said was "it may rain tomorrow."

"I've never told a single lie to my men." Faroua said calmly, "I have always been in the front of the charge and retreating in battle. Most of you have been following me for at least a decade, and of course there are some new entrants, but I hope you will take into account the credibility of the name Faroua and then, believe me for the rest of my words. ”

Faroua took a deep breath and said, "Prime Minister Moretti, he killed the king and resurrected him as his puppet with an evil spell!" ”

At this time, Faroua's prestige did not work, and the news was so terrible that the soldiers began to talk about it.

"Quiet! Be quiet! General Faroua exclaimed: "What I say is true! Lads! Now, the kingdom has reached its most dangerous moment, this land is about to fall, I beg you, follow me, all the way to Lakhta, occupy the palace, kill Moretti, and save the country! Faroua jumped off his horse, walked among the soldiers, and said in a voice that was not impassioned, "I never lie to you, my fellows, so I must tell you that what I am doing now is a very dangerous thing. The Praetorian Guard of the kingdom will snipe at you desperately, and the private soldiers of the nobles will trouble you. You do not have a chance to die on a glorious battlefield, but you may die by the sword of your own people without a decent result. If we fail, we will be a rebel, and no one will burn and bury our corpses, but our corpses will be thrown into the wilderness, first gnawed by jackals, then pecked by vultures, and our bones will slowly rot in the soil and become yellow mud. But I still want you to fight alongside me. No matter what, I must do my best to save this kingdom. I know you're going to hate me, you're hating me for having summoned you here unprepared, and I'm going to tell you these secrets, but please forgive me for my selfishness, for half my life, you are a force I have. In times like these, I have nothing but your support. ”

General Faroua took a deep breath: "What if...... If you want to leave, I won't blame you, but please go back and forget what I said here today, just—"

"I'm not leaving, General." A voice rang out in the ranks, "You are my general." Where you are, I am. ”

"I won't leave, General!"

"Don't go!"

"Let Moretti die!"

……

What surprised Yang Hai and the others was that these soldiers, they were really crazy to the point of despairing with Faroua. Of the more than two hundred people, none of them chose to leave.

Even Faroua himself seems to have been surprised by this result.

But he was quick to smile.

"After many years, the opportunity for us to fight side by side is here again." Faroua drew his sword and pointed at the royal city of Lakhta: "Now, pretend that nothing has happened and go back there." Marshal Lucas's men will receive you, lads, do not be afraid, do not be afraid, history will remember your valor, and what you did for Lakhta. Long live Lakhta! ”

"Long live Lakhta! Long live General Faroua! ”

"Hooray!"

"Long live the kingdom!"

All of a sudden, the cry of long live resounded through the mountains and forests. (To be continued......)