Richard raised the bottle and said, "Feel free to drink and relax, or you will die faster." A bad mood is the real enemy of life. ”

Richard's last sentence is a quote from Charles the Great, the founding emperor of the Holy League. Over the years, I don't know how many people have misinterpreted and quoted this sentence, and Richard is one of them. Lawrence looked at the small half-bottle in the bottle, just shook his head, and said, "You should eat as hard as you can now." ”

"The food hasn't been delivered yet. Richard shrugged. Whenever after a bloody battle, Richard always likes to drink a few bottles, which will quietly vent his pent-up killing intent.

Lawrence suddenly asked, "What are you going to do with that demon?"

Richard was stunned: "How to deal with it? I didn't know what I thought at the beginning, so I didn't kill him in Chapter 93 and requisition the chapter. ”

Lawrence frowned, "This is the Peerless Battlefield, not Norland. And that demon is not a child, he is a good warrior, you keep him by your side every day, looking for death?"

"It's a different kind of exercise! If he can kill me, he's good at it. Richard said lightly, naturally showing a strong self-confidence.

"But what are you doing with a demon?" continued Lawrence.

Richard scratched his head and said, "I don't have any special ideas, it's just a whim." Since he didn't kill at the beginning, and he was obedient, he can't do it now. ”

"The demon you caught is different from other demons, in my opinion, it is probably the royal family of demons, the race they call to be something. If that's the case, then he's worth much more than the other demons. That means ......," Lawrence didn't go on.

"What does that mean?" asked Richard.

It means that once this demon's existence is exposed, it is very likely to be expropriated by the Legion Fortress. The value of a demon royal family is much greater than you think. We need such samples for research, and the more the better, and the better the good ** samples are. He can let us know what the source of the power of the Zhang Shangdao Demon Requisition is and what the weaknesses are, so that we can be more targeted in the battle with the Demon in the future. You should know that among the various races of Daxoldas, the demons are more threatening than the other races, because their social form is complete, and the most ordinary individuals have a high level of intelligence, and can even be called cunning. ”

Richard frowned, he understood Lawrence's words very well. As if he himself was in the process of dividing and gathering materials, he was constantly familiarizing himself with the structure of the Daxodas in order to kill them more efficiently.

But although this demon man was retained on a whim, but after getting along these days, Richard's mentality towards him has changed slightly. The young demon was cautious, never stepping out of the room, and never doing anything stupid. Richard gradually forgets that he is an extremely dangerous demon, and instead sees him as a pet-like being.

Although he knew that Lawrence was telling the truth, Richard now felt uncomfortable in his heart, and it was a little difficult to accept the fate of the demons. But let him go? Let him go, how many Norland powerhouses will die at his hands in the future? After all, this young demon is the royal family of Daxodas, and when he is fully grown into a terrifying war machine that harvests life.

"Levied?" Richard asked with a frown.

"Yes, levy. On the Peerless Battlefield, if the upper echelons of the Legion Fortress deem it appropriate to have a reason, they can expropriate the property of the powerful under their jurisdiction. Of course, there are strict restrictions on this, but once the expropriation decision has been made, it is mandatory. ”

"But this demon was captured by me, and according to my understanding, he belongs to my personal property. Richard said.

"In any legion fortress, a demon royal family will be forcibly expropriated. Of course, they will give you enough compensation afterwards, even far above what it should be. Lawrence paused at this point before he said meaningfully, "From the perspective of the war as a whole, I will definitely be on the side of the legion fortress." ”

Richard continued to frown, pondering.

In fact, this demon was something that was not planned by him at all, and he had never thought about his fate or use the plan. When it comes to use, it's definitely more efficient to give it to Team Fortress. Richard himself only has expertise in construction and magic arrays, and his attainments in magical biology are very average. Lawrence is right, for both public and private, it is only natural that this demon is expropriated. But Richard just felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, a string in the depths of Richard's consciousness suddenly plucked, making him stand up with a brush!

Lawrence was taken aback, almost dropped the knife in his hand to the ground, and asked, "Stinky boy, what's wrong, scaring you like this!"

Richard sensed it again before he said, "No, one of my followers actually arrived at the Peerless Battlefield, and I just sensed it! No, I have to go over and see, she shouldn't be here." ”

Hurriedly bidding farewell to Lawrence, Richard hurried to the upper city. The sensation of that moment just now was very clear, it was clearly a splash! Although it felt like nothing now, it was enough for Richard to judge the direction. However, this limited connection was not enough for Richard to understand her current state or why she came to the Peerless Battlefield. Richard had called out to her several times on the run, but received no response.

At this moment, in a tall temple closest to the central square in the upper city, there was a strong smell of blood. There were only a few dim torches lit in the main hall, and the flames were eerily blue-blue, translucent, with no visible smoke, but constantly emitting a fragrance that was almost greasy.

The depths of the hall are almost all swarthy, and only the outlines of objects can be faintly seen. There was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, none other than the legendary mage who had been staying by Rundsteadt's side.

At this moment, his face was tired, the color of his eyes was already dark and purple, his eyes were bloodshot, his cheeks were a little puffy, and the skin under his eyes and at the corners of his mouth drooped deeply, just like the messy hair that was wet with sweat.

He sat upright, holding a large golden cup in his hand, which contained a cloudy viscous liquid, and a slightly fishy drink, made of something I don't know what it was made of. He drank one gulp, his heavy wheezing clearly beginning to recover.

A few meters in front of him, there was a stone platform made of black rock, on which were etched multiple layers of extremely complex magic arrays, and occasionally a few flashes of golden sand-like shimmers. In the center of the circle was lying an elderly powerhouse, who had fallen asleep at the moment.

Several samurai entered the main hall and saw that the older samurai on the altar was out of danger, and all of them were happy.

"He's fine, take him away. The middle-aged man waved his hand, looking very tired.

Two samurai carried the old man away, and another samurai carried in an unconscious girl.

The samurai at the head walked up to the middle-aged man and said respectfully, "Honorable Highness Hatins, there is still a wounded person here, I am afraid that only you can save her." ”

This middle-aged man is the legendary mage Hattings, who has lived in the city of the sun all year round, and is also a master of magical creatures and souls.

"Why do you need me to do it, what are all those priests of the Eternal Dragon Hall doing?" the middle-aged man's voice was full of tiredness.

"Her soul has been protected by someone who can't be broken by the priests of the Eternal Dragon Temple, so they can't check whether her soul has been damaged, so they can only turn to you for help. ”

The middle-aged man was a little more energetic, showed a hint of interest, laughed a few times darkly, and said: "Those guys who think very highly of themselves have finally admitted that they are inferior to me? This is really rare good news in the past few days. However, the protection set up by someone actually made those guys in the Eternal Dragon Hall helpless, I really want to know. ”

The middle-aged man finally stood up, but the process of getting up needed to be completed by holding on to the armrest, and his whole arm was trembling, obviously his body was overdrawn.

The warriors all showed reverence, and in the battle that had just ended, the three legends, including the Black Lords, withstood the five legends of the other side until the black mage group was exhausted and the eternal brilliance was able to bloom again to its maximum power, and then finally repelled the Daxodas. And after the war, Hattings had no rest, and needed to help those strong people whose souls were damaged. So much so that a legendary mage would be so tired that he couldn't stand on his feet.

So, despite all his quirks and temper, Hattings still enjoys widespread respect in the city where the sun never sets, just as Lawrence did in his day.

Seeing Hasting's nod, the samurai led by him hurriedly asked the girl to put the girl on the magic array.

Heitings' gaze finally fell on the girl, and after a little look, he was furious, and said, "A little girl who is not even a holy realm is going to waste my precious origin soul power? Whose idea is this, do you think this joke is funny?"

Although Hastings was so tired that it seemed that he would faint at any time, once he became angry, the temperature of the entire hall dropped suddenly, and several Sacred Domain warriors were even more shocked and their faces were gloomy. The legendary mage was furious, and that kind of thunderous coercion was not something that any Sanctuary could easily resist.

The samurai at the head immediately knelt down on one knee and said sincerely, "Your Highness, she has been fighting side by side with us for more than a week. While it's true that she's not a Sanctuary yet, she's not as powerful as any of us, and she's already killed three Daxoldas in battle. In this battle, if she hadn't single-handedly dragged down the opponent's men and horses, my team would have suffered heavy casualties. ”

Hasting's face was slightly gentle, and he looked at the girl carefully again, and said, "In this way, she has the potential to become a Heavenly Rank Sacred Domain in the future, and she is also worthy of my Origin Soul Power." Get up, you've done a lot for me in the past, and since you're willing to speak for her this time, I'll do my best. ”

ps: The state is gradually recovering, and the correction is getting closer and closer. q！！！