Chapter 557
"Dove~ dove~~!"
In the forest not far from the front line, a coquettish and loud shout leaped over the woods, turned into a purple whirlwind, and slammed into the Demon King's chest.
Vivian hugged the Demon King's waist tightly with both hands, her smooth purple hair rubbing against his chest, her ruby-like eyes flashing with extraordinary intimacy, as if she wanted to make up for the weight of not seeing each other for these few days all at once.
At the same time, in the open space not far behind Vivian, a special unit of five hundred people was standing quietly.
They were wearing robes as white as snow, with hoods lowered, covering most of their faces.
On their chests and backs were printed two swords, as bright red as blood, intersecting each other, with a cold murderous aura permeating the scarlet.
That seemed to be their emblem.
Erin, who was following Luo Yan, looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in front of her in surprise, and let go of the hand she had subconsciously placed on the hilt of her sword.
"Vivian? Why are you here?"
Luo Yan skillfully reached out, picked Vivian up, and placed her aside to stand, then calmly revealed the answer.
"The Saint Prince Prince Kelin Hospital Knights are her army... one of them."
Afterwards, he looked at Grand Duke Edward, who had also rushed here upon hearing the news, with a trace of helpless apology on his face.
"Sorry, Your Highness Grand Duke, Vivian didn't tell me about this in advance. I think she probably saw the information in the newspaper in Lei Ming City, and was concerned about the people of the Holy Light, so she was in a hurry and brought people over."
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay! I welcome Miss Vivian's willingness to help, how could I mind?"
Grand Duke Edward laughed loudly.
However, his gaze fell on the disciplined white-robed unit not far away, with a faint trace of realization and shock in his hearty smile.
"It's just that I didn't expect that Miss Vivian Prince Prince Kelin actually mastered such a well-trained Knights, this really exceeded my expectations."
No wonder.
Edward thought to himself.
He used to wonder why this "illegitimate daughter" of the Prince Prince Kelin family, although she had no formal title, had such a transcendent status in the family. After a long time, it turned out that this young lady held... and not just one private army.
As the master of the principality, Edward Campbell would not be naive enough to think that these five hundred people could only bandage wounds.
Cultivating a qualified healer is more expensive than cultivating ten warriors, and being able to easily put together a professional medical team of five hundred people often means that the number of combatants behind them must add a zero to this number!
It seems that the Prince Prince Kelin family, far away in the Jiana Continent, has strength even more unfathomable than he imagined...
Edward, who was thinking in his heart, didn't know that these five hundred people were really the entire family property of the current "Saint Prince Prince Kelin Hospital Knights".
Even the establishment of the "Knights" was just stamped and approved by the Minister of War of Hell an hour ago.
As for these members wearing white robes, they were not pure humans at all, most of them were mixed-blood demons living in the Hell Prince Prince Kelin Principality.
In the strictly graded blood clan society, they usually serve as blood collection workers or blood bank managers, and are masters of "controlling" blood.
And in the human society illuminated by the Holy Light, although they are not accepted by mainstream society, just like Sarah, they are not publicly crusaded against like demons.
Due to Prince Prince Prince Kelin leading the aesthetics of the citizens of Lei Ming City astray, and the folk tolerance brought about by economic development, the discrimination against demons in the Campbell Principality is no longer as serious as it was during the Aaron Campbell period, and some workshops have even begun to recruit mixed-blood demon employees.
So a group of demons under the banner of the Holy Light appearing here is not too strange, after all, this is not the upper reaches of the Running River.
"How is it? Brother, did Vivian help this time?"
Vivian put her hands on her hips, raised her chin slightly, looked at the Demon King triumphantly, with the words "Quickly praise me" written all over her face.
Looking at those sparkling red pupils, Luo Yan smiled and nodded.
"Well, it helped a lot."
This is not entirely polite.
It is better to leave delicate work like saving lives and healing wounds to this group of professional "blood mages".
Although there is no shortage of players with nursing experience in reality in the Great Graveyard, the experience of the two worlds may not be completely interoperable, so it is better to leave professional things to professional people.
The Prince Prince Kelin Principality is a master at dealing with blood and wound-related problems.
Combined with the progress of Lei Ming City University in natural science fields such as optics and chemistry, the arrival of these experts might promote the progress of the Campbell Principality in the fields of medicine, anatomy, and biology.
Vivian, who was praised, had the corners of her mouth raised crazily, revealing two cute little tiger teeth, and she patted her chest with a big wave of her hand.
"Those humans... I mean the survivors, just leave them to us! Whether they are missing arms or legs, or bitten by rats, as long as they still have a breath, this commander can pull them back!"
"Then I'll leave it to you, Miss Vivian!"
Grand Duke Edward was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, and then quickly looked at a logistics officer beside him and gave the latter a wink.
The officer understood, immediately walked up quickly, and gave a respectful knight salute to Vivian.
"Your Excellency Vivian, please allow me to thank you on behalf of the people of the Holy Light who survived under the rat's mouth for your helping hand! Currently, all the wounded are concentrated in the northern suburbs of Cold Crow City, their situation is very urgent, not only the wounded, but also some pregnant women waiting to give birth are approaching labor... please let me lead the way for you."
Vivian didn't speak, just snapped her fingers behind her.
In the ranks of the Hospital Knights, a young knight with a slender figure and a pale face walked out, walked to the officer, and nodded slightly.
"Then I will trouble you."
That cold voice carried a sense of alienation that kept people thousands of miles away.
However, on a "medic", this voice that kept people thousands of miles away did not leave any impression of arrogance, but was professional enough to make people feel at ease.
The officer didn't dare to neglect, and immediately made a gesture of invitation.
"Please this way!"
Five hundred knights in white robes were like white ghosts, protecting the wagons carrying medicine and supplies, and went to the northern suburbs of Cold Crow City to do charity.
Watching this special Knights go away, Edward's eyes carried undisguised admiration.
"Acting like the wind, orders and prohibitions... Your Highness Prince Prince Kelin, you have an amazing sister, it's really enviable."
Erin, who heard this, raised her eyebrows and teased her brother.
"Oh? It seems that Your Majesty is very dissatisfied with my ability, I need to make persistent efforts."
Edward laughed and said.
"Haha, I didn't mean that!"
The atmosphere between the siblings was enviable.
Especially enviable to the Demon King.
Vivian, who was standing on the side, glanced at Erin triumphantly, her chest puffed out unconsciously.
Then she looked at her brother again, with an expression of "Look, everyone thinks I'm more powerful", and began to swell inexplicably for "winning against her own dependent".
However, the Demon King must admit that under his training, Vivian has indeed improved a lot, at least much better than when she was in the Demon Higher Academy.
He reached out and smiled, gently touching her little head.
"Powerful, powerful, I hope you will make persistent efforts."
Vivian's face had an unnatural blush, and she made a hee-hee-hee laugh in her mouth.
It would be better if he could use a little more force.
Sarah's face showed an envious expression, if only Erin had come a second or two later when she was in the woods earlier...
Far away from the war-torn Bone Burial Peak, on a secret beast path at the southern foothills of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain, the Shi Laike Warlord was panting and walking through the dense forest.
This once arrogant rat-man leader was now as embarrassed as a stray dog that had fallen into the water.
The gorgeous armor he wore had long been lost, leaving only a piece of leather armor he had snatched from somewhere.
Although the "Great Shi Laike Warlord" had undoubtedly lost the battle, he did not feel ashamed because of it, but instead felt complacent about his earth-shattering wisdom.
Thanks to him running fast!
With that deafening roar on Bone Burial Peak, if he had run a day late, he would probably have become a corpse hanging on a flagpole by human trinkets!
"That bunch of idiots... die, all die!"
Shi Laike pushed aside the thorns blocking the way with effort, looked back at the mountain peak emitting black smoke in the distance, and let out two triumphant shrill laughs.
"As long as Grandpa Shi Laike is still alive, as long as Shi Laike's gold is still there, where can't I pull up a team and come back? This humiliation, I will return it to you sooner or later!"
He had already thought it through.
When he goes to the Dimensional Desert, he will meet up with those female rats who fled separately, use the gold brought out of the palace to pull out an ogre mercenary army, and after the Brass Pass falls, he will snatch back those lost mountain peaks!
However, just when he was imagining a beautiful future, a dangerous breath came towards him, making him subconsciously brake his steps and look around vigilantly.
And at the same time he braked his steps, in the dense forest not far away, more than a dozen shadows had been standing there at some point.
They were wearing uniform dark gray robes, with hoods pressed very low, covering most of their faces, revealing only a pale chin, just like ghosts born in the forest.
Feeling the coldness rushing towards him, Shi Laike's heart shrank suddenly, he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that the retreat behind him had also been blocked.
"Who... who is there?!"
Shi Laike pulled out the short sword at his waist feignedly, his fat belly trembling violently, trying hard to restrain the fear on his face.
"Who exactly are you people? What exactly do you want to do? Why block the way of the Great Shi Laike Warlord?"
No one answered him.
A black-robed man standing in the formation slowly raised his head.
Even across more than ten meters, Shi Laike could feel the two gazes shot from under the hood, cold and full of disdain.
That is the look of looking at garbage.
Immediately afterwards, a terrifying pressure descended like a mountain roar and tsunami, pressing on the top of Shi Laike's head.
Thump—
The famous Shi Laike Warlord didn't even last for a second, his knees softened, and he actually knelt on the ground on the spot, shivering with his tail tucked.
That power, he was too familiar with it!
That is the human powerhouse standing beside the "Soul Breaker" Moke, and even stronger than that mage who always has a stinky face.
He is a Diamond-tier powerhouse!
"The Great Shi Laike Warlord?" The black-robed man in the lead let out a light sneer, "You rat are quite good at gilding your own face."
"Me, Master Merlin!" Shi Laike's rat head was stuck tightly to the ground, his shoulders trembling constantly, not even having the courage to run away.
The subordinate of the Ryan Kingdom's secret intelligence organization "Graveyard Keeper", the direct confidant of Sir Ma Lusi.
The sword of the "Glow Knight" Haigemo might not be able to cut him, but this master wants to kill him, it only takes a second...
Merlin looked at him indifferently.
"Do you have anything else to say?"
"I, I..."
The little eyeballs turned wildly in the eye sockets, Shi Laike crawled forward a few steps, his face full of panic and fawning flattery.
"The small one didn't dare, sir, the small one was also forced to run away. That group of damn humans—oh no, that group of damn Campbell barbarians are really too good at fighting! And they don't talk about martial virtue at all, they suddenly made a move. I was also to preserve strength, so I had to strategically transfer... wait for me to move reinforcements from the Dimensional Desert, I will kill back!"
Merlin looked down at this disgusting thing that stretched its dirty claws towards his boots, the disgust in his eyes almost overflowing.
He really wanted to step on this rat head, but thinking that he still had use for this guy, he held back.
"Preserve strength?"
Merlin sneered, his index finger moved, and a magic light "bang" popped Shi Laike away, rolling on the ground for several laps before stopping.
Shi Laike didn't even dare to let out a fart, hurriedly climbed up and knelt on the ground, shivering, rejoicing that his rat head was not separated.
"... Hundreds of thousands of troops, defeated in less than a day. Not a single thing you were asked to do was accomplished, and you even let that group of Campbells rescue the medicinal materials in the cave, what face do you have to live?"
"That was an accident! That was an accident, sir!" Shi Laike was extremely aggrieved, kowtowing with snot and tears, "Who could have thought that the other side would suddenly pull the dwarves to do it, and take out so many things we had never seen before, and those cave spiders—"
"Shut up."
Merlin interrupted his defense.
"I have no interest in listening to your failure speech. Now you only have one chance to make up for your mistake, or... become a corpse here."
Shi Laike screamed and replied.
"I'll do it! I'm willing to do it! As long as you don't kill me, I'll do anything!"
"Very good."
Merlin took out a metal jar from his arms, his index finger flicked forward, letting the jar fly in front of Shi Laike.
The surface of the jar was engraved with complex alchemy runes.
Shi Laike swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Even through the thick metal wall, he could vaguely hear the sound of liquid shaking inside, as if it were some kind of living curse.
"Black Reaper."
Merlin's voice was very light, but it drifted into Shi Laike's ears like a devil's whisper.
"It is a byproduct of 'Holy Water', filtered waste, or you can call it the memories, spiritual quality, and resentment of tens of thousands of Ryans... call it whatever you want, anyway there is no difference, it's all the same thing."
Shi Laike shivered, his rat face full of fear, didn't expect humans to be so bad to this extent, no wonder the Rotten Meat Clan was not their opponent...
"You, you want to."
"Let them stop, the best way is not to defeat their offensive on the frontal battlefield, but to light a fire in their backyard. Aren't you best at digging holes, let your subordinates take this thing and mix into Cold Crow City, and pour it into their water source."
Merlin had a grim smile on his face, like a real devil, just wearing a human skin.
"Such a good thing as 'Holy Water', how can we enjoy it alone? The bitterness the Ryans have eaten, the Campbells must also taste it."
End of Chapter
