"If you don't explain it to me clearly, I will kiss you in front of them."
“You… you dare!?”
"See if I dare."
It seems like Xia is serious?
Hitzfeld's brows jumped and he glanced secretly ahead.
There weren't actually many people coming up to the top of the city wall, but the place wasn't that big, and there were also a lot of soldiers guarding the city... These figures were now submerged in darkness and only the outlines of their heads could be seen. Logically, they should all be looking outside.
But this is only theoretically possible. It is possible that someone might suddenly turn around and find that she is being severely bullied here.
Suddenly, panic surged into my body from the top of my head, accompanied by a tingling sensation.
The girl found herself weak on the ground.
Her legs, arms, and even her whole body felt weak. Even if Xia Yibing put her down, she probably wouldn't be able to walk properly.
It's... a strange feeling...
But does she care about me?
The dark clouds rolled, and occasionally a pale light splashed down. Hitzfeld saw the woman's face clearly, which was full of worry and concern, without any lust.
I seem to have ignored her thoughts a little.
Hitzfeld's breathing became slightly rapid.
But this matter is too important. Even if we want to talk about it, we can't do it through ordinary means...
"Ok?"
In an instant, Xia Yibing noticed that the girl's expression changed.
The face, which occasionally appeared pale in the daylight, had a serious expression and the two tender lips changed shape, as if trying to tell her something.
"boom!"
"Crack!!!"
Two loud noises overlapped, and Xia Yibing looked up reflexively, and saw a long and narrow arc of electricity drilling into the clouds.
One drop...two drops...
The rain curtain grew larger within a few breaths, and every few seconds there was an arc of electricity in the sky, illuminating the plains, the tide of beasts, and all the watching faces on the city wall.
No, she deliberately used the sound of lightning...
Xia Yibing concentrated and lifted the girl's body with more force.
Hitzfeld was also very sensible. He took the initiative to hook his arms around her neck and put his lips completely close to her ear.
The light of lightning illuminated the city wall.
Amid the rumbling thunder, a pair of eyes grew wider and wider.
"You..." She pulled her head away a little, looking at the person in her arms in horror, "Are you sure...?"
"Not sure." Hitzfeld said lightly.
"That's why I'm worried."
The rain gradually soaked them, and on the distant plain, the floating city of flesh and blood began to set fire.
Black smoke and blood oil continued to pour out of those thick flesh tubes that were opened downwards. No one knew what the operators inside did, but they caught fire and began to pour blazing flames towards the beast tide. A sea of fire instantly appeared on the plain.
"ended."
Bislo wiped the rain off his chin and looked at the hundreds of sturdy blood beasts that rushed through the sea of fire and began to crash into the city walls.
Swamp worms, tree worms, flying sickle ghosts, blood centipedes...
Normally, it would take a lot of manpower to clean up each one. Even if you are not careful, a blood butcher will die in their hands, but now there is no need to worry about it at all.
After being driven away by Oujincheng for seven days and seven nights, they had long since lost their strength. Some of them were good climbers with multiple pairs of claws, but now they couldn't even climb up the city wall.
Looking a little further ahead, Bislo could already see the shadow in the distance.
"Are they going to fight against something like this?"
Turning back and looking around, I found that the gray-haired girl had slipped away somewhere.
Chapter 171 Login
A huge shadow loomed overhead, and every time someone looked up, they were once again amazed at its magnificence... and the stench.
We have arrived at Oujin City.
It came right above the Sea King City, carrying a thick stinking cloud with it, with most of its body hidden in the upper layer of these black clouds. Many details could not be seen clearly from the ground.
Many people cursed in low voices, thinking that the bastards in the Holy City did not regard the people on the ground as human beings at all. They actually stopped at the top and fed them with their stinky farts every day.
Hitzfeld changed his clothes in the Governor's Palace.
With Bislow's endorsement and Luca's recommendation, the identity she adopted this time was the one she had thought of when she first landed - a master of perfume making.
But she needs to add an identity of an alchemist or blood mage on top of the original one, so she has to wear clothes that match this identity.
"Lucca said that blood mages mostly wear black and gray cloaks." Xia Yibing sat on the edge of the bed and watched the girl change clothes, her eyes fixed on her.
"In theory, gray is more resistant to dirt, but I saw that you like black, so I picked a black style for you."
"How does it feel? Does it still fit?"
Watching the girl put on the black stockings over her underwear and lining, and then put on the "robes", folding the lapels and fastening them with a drawstring, Xia Yibing's eyes gradually lit up - her little angel seemed to have gone a little further on the road of development.
"I don't understand." Hitzfeld lifted the hem of his robe, revealing a small section of slender and sexy black silk calves. "It's said to be blood silk, how can it be dyed black?"
She has always felt that the industrial progress of the Corrupted Blood Kingdom was very low, as can be seen from the fact that many things have to be made by hand. However, this perception is too one-sided at present. At least the chemical industry here is quite developed.
They have been able to develop popular dyes, which is much more advanced than she imagined.
dong dong dong.
There was a knock on the door.
"Get ready." Luca's voice, "We're going up."
The two of them had packed their things long ago and placed them together in a large box. Hitzfeld took advantage of the time when Xia Yibing was moving the box to pull up her hood so that most of her face was hidden in the shadows.
In addition, she is short, less than meters tall, so most people look down at her and can only see her lips and chin.
This aspect was also taken into consideration when choosing the robe. The girl looked in the mirror to make sure that even the gray hair was well hidden, then she nodded with satisfaction.
After getting his things and meeting up with Madeline, Hitzfeld turned around and saw a hunched man standing at the end of the corridor.
She paused, walked over, and whispered, "Are you worried that I can't do it?"
"I'm just worried that you won't do it." Bunoliel said tremblingly.
He is old, several years older than he was a few days ago. At his age, he is basically buried in the ground. He doesn't know if he can see... the day when his wish comes true.
"You'll see." Hitzfeld thought about it and decided not to brag.
"If you can't see it, I'll take your ashes to Sarah."
Bunoliel grinned, seeming to find this statement very interesting.
After saying goodbye to him and walking back, Hitzfeld discovered that Xia Yibing had an extra box in her hand.
The wooden box was slightly larger than the ones they were originally carrying. This was something that was not planned. She couldn't help but look at the other party to ask what was going on.
This is ancient.
Xia Yibing lip-synced to her.
Is it the old man?
Hitzfeld suddenly realized something and looked at the box with disgust.
At the beginning, she respected Gu. After all, the other party had lived for so many years. For people like him who were older than her, Hitzfeld was actually willing to respect them as elders.
But elders are one thing, and disrespecting them is another. Ever since he found out that this old bastard always instigated Xia Yibing to do this or that excessive thing to him, Hitzfeld no longer had any good feelings towards him.
"Are you ready?"
When I arrived at the front yard of the Governor's Palace, I saw Luca and Bislo standing together.
The two were originally chatting, but when they heard footsteps, they turned around. Luca opened his arms and said this while wanting to give the girl a warm hug.
An ice knife silently pressed against the front of his chest.
“Don’t be like that!” Luca took a step back. “It was just a joke… Are you so overbearing?”
"I won't trust someone with a history of deception." Xia Yibing said coldly, "Who knows if the person standing here is a puppet."
Xia Yibing has learned so much about the magical mysteries of flesh and blood magic through her own comprehension and understanding during this period of time, as well as the baptism of inherited memories and Gu's teachings.
She knew that she could use blood to condense her own incarnation, and even infuse it with spirit, allowing him to maintain his own living habits and act normally for a certain period of time. This was simply an excellent skill for creating a scapegoat.
"Hashem arranged it?" Luca whispered.
He couldn't do anything about Xia Yibing. This woman was not as cute as Hitzfeld. The best way to deal with her was to change the subject.
"It was fine yesterday," Hitzfeld answered instead. "I also told Mona about it, although she was quite surprised by it."
"I'm even more surprised." Luca was surprised, "I thought... nuns were all fanatics."
You told the fanatics that you were pretending to be someone else, and that not only did you have to change your identity but you also had to go to the royal city to rebel. It was polite of them not to tear you apart alive.
"Only those who have the desire to be healed can embark on the path of healing." Hitzfeld didn't want to say too much on this topic. "The turmoil in the cathedral frightened some people, and they began to suspect that there was something wrong within the church."
“It must be the effect of the Blood Temple.” Luca smacked his lips a few times. “I can’t figure it out. How can you make it so obedient…”
"..."
They were chatting on the side, while Bislo was getting restless.
He wants to go up too.
Ou Jincheng does not have the opportunity to come to Neptune every year. As the governor, I must go up and report on my work if I encounter him.
The time was very short, maybe just a few hours, but he didn't have a good impression of this legendary city because he hated the stench.
Once it gets stained, it is difficult to wash off. People living in Oujin always use smell to distinguish between the noble and the humble. Even if he holds the position of governor, his stench will attract contemptuous looks.
Why aren't they worried?
A gust of wind blew, and Bislo smelled a faint fragrance coming from that area.
It wasn't strong, but it was too obvious in contrast to the stinking air. Bislo stared at the source of the fragrance and asked in surprise, "... Luca?"
"I asked them for ointment." Luca nodded.
"...You won't tell me?"
"I thought you knew."
woo-
A heavy horn sounded from above.
Several floating ladders were thrown down and landed right in the front yard of the mansion.
Bislo glared at Luca, then took the lead in pulling a floating ladder and stepped on it with both feet.
The floating ladder moved and began to retract automatically, carrying him quickly to the base.
"Don't talk, don't look up."
Luca turned back and warned the three.
"Hitzfeld is fine, but the way you two look...oh, you don't have any perfume on your bodies?"
"We have considered more than you." Xia Yibing said lightly.
"Take care of yourself first."
She threw the suitcase to Madeline, carried Gu Bian's suitcase, and was pulled up by the floating ladder.
More and more people began to climb up to the Holy City. Not only the Governor's Palace, Hitzfeld also saw many floating ladders hanging down to every corner of the Sea King City.
Not intending to let Xia get too far away, she hurried to catch up and was also pulled onto the platform by the floating ladder.
Later, she was followed by a few serious apprentices who were used to cover her up. She didn't notice that after she got on the platform and looked carefully at the base structure, she only saw countless solidified flesh and blood pipes, as well as spiral stairs built around the pipes.
