Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 3975 is burning!

Chapter 3975 is burning!

Ye Lin personally stepped in to support Aurora and saved her position as the combat commander.

However, this incident was not easily forgotten. After receiving the notification that Her Majesty Elizé had rejected the proposal, the military believed that Aurora still needed to be given a warning, and at least the attitude should be serious.

Therefore, Aurora needs to make a serious self-examination and then give a written reflection.

“How do I write? I’m really bad at written language. My Chinese grades have always been low since I was a child.” Aurora sat back behind her desk, propped her elbows on the table, and touched her forehead, which was covered by her bangs.

Although she said it was troublesome and worrying, as if it were a big deal, the smile on her face showed that she was actually in a good mood, and this was indeed the best outcome.

Whether for Iaso or for the Celestial Realm, and in order to reduce unnecessary sacrifices in the future, she decided to perfect the newly established special branch of the Co-op Division, so that the entire system would have a mature military positioning and combat methods, and be integrated into the Celestial Realm's existing military system.

Previously, she was willing to accept the military's accountability and was prepared to be dismissed, but this did not mean that she was completely indifferent to the position of combat operations commander. This position brought her not only a powerful status and the glory of her identity, but also the power that she needed to achieve a certain lofty ideal.

Aurora's adjutant suggested with a smile:
"Then just find a self-criticism letter online, and modify some key parts. Just make sure it's roughly the same, and follow the example."

Things are different now; this kind of thing is very common. She has written several self-criticisms, all using templates found online.

"The purpose of the self-criticism is not punishment, but to make you realize your mistakes in the process and avoid repeating them in the future." Aurora said seriously, then suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that she had disobeyed orders and acted on her own more than once or twice. Where did she get the airs to lecture her adjutant?

The adjutant smiled without saying a word, giving off a "I'm just watching you pretend..." look.

"You can go now." Aurora waved her hand to shoo her away. She still had to write a self-criticism, and she must have accumulated a lot of things to deal with during her eight-day vacation. It was time to get back to her regular work routine.

.........

Huttonmar, the estate.

The all-powerful Crazy Bear wears an apron with a cartoon bear pattern and a dust hat. He's using a feather duster to sweep dust off some rarely used furniture. He seems to never stop and always finds something to do.

In the corner of the room, several small red crystals were placed in the center of a magic circle, emitting a bright red glow. The magic circle spread out with countless tiny branches that disappeared into the air, releasing even and warm heat that filled the entire room.

The little witch, Imi, with her bare, delicate little feet and flowing beautiful hair, was lying on the sofa, engrossed in playing on her phone. She had lifelike suture stickers on her calves and thighs, which at first glance looked like real surgical incisions, creating a feeling that was both beautiful and cruel.

"Imi Witch, when did you get back?" Ye Lin asked the little witch with a smile as he walked out of the spatial portal upstairs.

She often returns to the Demon Realm, to her old home, the Dark Mansion with many gold bricks hidden in its basement. However, each time she goes back, she only stays for a day or two at most, asking the Dark Mansion's maid, Sherry (Diolbe), if anyone has visited the Dark Mansion with gold, seeking the help of the great little witch. Then she will deal with it in a concentrated manner.

She usually tries her best to help, but when faced with those who seem pitiful but are actually wicked, she will ruthlessly drag them into her horror theater.

She's a little witch of the transcendent level, able to roam freely throughout the demon realm, and even disaster-level areas like the heavily radioactive Blood Explosion Zone can't stop her.

If she could go back to the Demon Realm Alliance of the past, she could defeat them all by herself.

Without turning her head, Imi Wu swung her little feet, which were sticking up, and complained:

"I came back the day before yesterday, okay? You heartless bastard, I heard you've set your sights on some big-breasted, sexy, mature woman again. Apparently, she's mentally unstable. You're not even letting her go?"

The Dark Mansion was as luxurious as a royal palace. She replaced all the furniture with the finest pieces, making it very comfortable to live in. It also had a mysterious and secluded atmosphere, though it was a bit deserted, since only Diobel usually lived there, so she never stayed long when she went back.

Ye Lin walked to the sofa, massaged her little feet, and said, "You mean Aurora? She does suffer from severe obsessive-compulsive disorder for some reason, which has developed to the point that it affects her life and work, but it has been relieved now."

In a sense, among Yuena, Yimiwu, and Aurora, Aurora has the highest stats.

"Should I give her an acupuncture?" Yimi Wu asked casually.

No matter the ailment, even the deepest wounds of the soul, her puppet needles can easily disassemble and mend them.

"Give her the injection, you should worry about yourself first." Ye Lin rolled up the little witch's pretty black princess dress, revealing her soft, shapely thighs and perky little bottom, then pressed down on her, his chin resting on her soft hair, her ahoge swaying gently.

"You're such a nuisance..." Imiwu muttered before putting down her phone and bracing her fingers on the armrest of the sofa.

The Little Witch is relatively simple and easy to understand, but it is not as in-depth as Yuena.

After a pleasant exchange, Imi sat on the sofa in a cute duck pose, smoothed a strand of hair from her forehead, and said:

"I'd like to go to the Remedia branch hall. I need to trouble Lucille with something. To be honest, I'm not very familiar with her, so I guess I'll need your help."

She didn't want to nag the old woman, otherwise she might be blackmailed by her and lose face.

One side of the little witch is healing the sick and saving people, lifting all curses; the other side is playing pranks, pranks that can drive people crazy.

Immi said that she had new ideas for causing trouble during her time in the Dark House and wanted to create a grander, more complex, and crazy stage play. She has already started making arrangements and now needs several key and difficult props.

One of the props is a cross that has been used to burn sinners. The Arad Continent, including the various countries in the Celestial Realm, have the death penalty, but it is usually beheading or hanging. The Celestial Realm will use firing squad. Only the heretics inquisitors in the branch council like to tie heretics and criminals to crosses and burn them alive.

Those crosses, made of special materials, were stained with the charred flesh and bones of heretics. Crimson blood had flowed down the crosses and fallen. Sinful souls had been bound to the crosses by chains, howling in agony, struggling in the flames, suffering torture until they died. Over time, those crosses gradually acquired a special aura, mixed with elements of punishment and sin, but in essence, they were God's punishment and purification.

The crosses were incredibly terrifying in appearance, covered in charred flesh and exuding a terrifying aura, like the weapons of demons from hell. However, their actual power was not like that; simply by being placed there, they could deter evil things within a certain range.

Imiw wanted three crosses for burning at the stake, and each cross had to have burned at least ten heretics. Clearly, only the branch church at Cape Dia in the entire continent of Arad could produce such a cross.

She had heard Yuena say that the crosses used for execution by burning could both deter evil and, because they were covered with the flesh and spirit of sin, being near them for a long time could affect one's sense of good and evil and might distort one's will.

Therefore, the branch church is very strict in its handling of the cross used for burning at the stake, and does not allow it to be circulated outside the church. It is regarded as something that contains both evil and justice, and it is quite troublesome to get your hands on it.

Then Imiwu showed him a list of props she had compiled, all of which were special props needed for the new stage play. Besides the cross used for burning at least ten people at the branch hall, there were also several sets of armor stained with the blood of at least twenty people. These things weren't easy to find, but if they looked for the Third Princess, or perhaps in the Heavenly Realm, there should still be a clue.

In the hands of a doctor, there is an operating table capable of bringing the dead back to life at least ten times; this is relatively easy to find.

Before the outbreak of war, there was a stack of unclaimed suicide notes written by soldiers themselves.

If a suicide note is unclaimed, it means that the soldier has died in battle and his family has also suffered misfortune. Of course, there is room for maneuver, such as the suicide note being lost by the person transporting it.

A drop of God's blood—this is the simplest one; just bite Ye Lin's lip when you kiss him.

A brick from the palace of the gods is relatively simple; you can just demolish your own house, or take a stroll through the palace of Venus, the goddess of beauty, where the quality is higher.

"You want to blow up your dark mansion with just a drop of my blood?" Ye Lin raised an eyebrow. Actually, the blood of a powerful life form could have been used instead.

The other things were also strange and had a somewhat eerie atmosphere.

Ye Lin glanced at the list and thought that it would take a lot of effort to collect them all. Moreover, the last item on the list was a crown that the king had personally worn.

Imiwu straightened her disheveled skirt and panties, muttering, "Crowns are usually heirlooms; this is the real problem."

The crowns are symbols of status, and the crowns of the queens certainly cannot be touched, as they are all family. Delos's side is not easy to deal with either, as Empress Josephine is Ye Lin's mother-in-law.

"It's not difficult at all," Ye Lin replied with a smile.

When people mention the concept of a kingdom, they often think of the Arad continent and the Celestial Realm. However, hundreds of years ago on the Arad continent, after the Perus Empire collapsed and was destroyed due to the Dark Holy War, various lords within its borders claimed to be the legitimate rulers and declared themselves kings.

According to historians, the continent of Arad once had more than a hundred kingdoms, the smallest of which was smaller than the island of Vala.

Therefore, it can be said that there have actually been more than a hundred crowns on the continent of Arad.

After the Delos Empire completed its basic unification, most of those crowns were confiscated, while some were unfortunately lost and their whereabouts are unknown.

Ye Lin reminded him, "Remember the Golden Cup, the relic? The one guarded by the angel. Inside it is an alternate dimension containing a large number of treasures. If I remember correctly, there was a crown inside."

However, when it came time to "divide the spoils," Ye Lin forgot who got the crown.

"As for the crown, ask Beyana; she'll definitely remember it. I'll ask Lucille about the cross burned at the stake for you."

"Row."

With all the props in place, Imiwu got excited and put on her cotton slippers to run outside, only to be blown back by the cold wind at the door. The temperature was getting lower and lower, and by night it was below zero, with a thin layer of ice forming on the water.

Because Lucille doesn't use a mobile phone, Ye Lin instantly traveled thousands of miles and crossed the ocean to find Lucille at the branch office.

Looking at Lucille, who was clad in a cold plate armor that concealed her figure, Ye Lin asked with a smile, "Hey, you fire-starter, why aren't you in the Grand Cathedral?"

Upon seeing him, a strange emotion flickered in Lucille's eyes, but she quickly concealed it and said calmly, "Wherever I am needed, that's where I will be. I will be wherever God needs me."

"I need your household registration booklet too."

"Greasy, what's the big deal?" Lucille scoffed, deliberately letting out a disdainful laugh.

She always thought about something from the past: Obes and the others kept nagging her to pray to God and ask who her future life partner would be, to see if she could get a direct answer.

Then, after praying with an indifferent attitude, that night, in her sleep, it seemed as if a divine revelation descended upon her, and Ye Lin's figure suddenly became incredibly clear, impossible to erase.

Upon learning of Ye Lin's purpose, Lucille frowned and said, "It's a bit troublesome. With your influence, it's not impossible to exchange with Imi Witch through a transaction. We just need to follow the normal procedures. However, the last batch of crosses for burning at the stake was just disposed of."

Lucille explained that the crosses used for burning at the stake are sometimes borrowed by the chapel as emergency items to suppress evil spirits within their area of ​​influence, so they can be exchanged, as long as the destination is noted.

However, the crosses used for burning at the stake are not purely sacred objects. Therefore, when some crosses have been subjected to the fire of God for a long time and their durability has gradually become unusable, they will be recycled and purified and disposed of in the way that the branch church has.

Currently, there are only two crosses for burning at the stake that meet the requirements of the Imi witch.

Ye Lin understood the branch secretary's opinion and said, "She said she wanted three."

“That’s simple.” Lucille nodded, a “pleasant” smile suddenly appearing in her eyes, and said:

"I'll go and screen out the heretics in the prison, and burn a few of them on the spot."

…………

Imiwu searched for the materials she needed all the way to the Celestial Realm. She intentionally or unintentionally stumbled upon the base of the Co-op Division, revealed her identity as the Great General's man, and received a response from Aurora.

"Your stats are really high, even higher than that of an old hag." The little witch glanced at Aurora's high, full breasts, which made her military uniform bulge out as if it were about to burst at any moment.

He sighed deeply, reluctantly acknowledging the difficulty of the new profession.

Looking at the young lady, Mo Mei, the Mile sisters, and Aurora all have a place.

Aurora was puzzled, not quite understanding what the other person was saying, but she could vaguely sense that the little witch was envious of her figure.

"Hello, we'll definitely be family from now on." The little witch reached out and shook hands with the other person.


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