Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 860 Hey, let's go play
"Airquitt, you'll be staying here today, it's getting late and have a good rest." Before returning to a certain room in the fortress, You Feng said with the door open.

"Although it's not very clean, let's make do with it for the time being"

"Hey, can't you live with my brother-in-law?" Alquette said disappointedly after glancing at the room. She didn't have any requirements for the room, anyway, it could be worse than Sleeping in the Millennium City.

"I'm not a child anymore, I'm in the room next to you, if you have any questions, you can come to me"

"That's right, girls should be reserved and sleep by themselves." Nodding her head, Jeanne of Arc walked towards the room next to Erquette indifferently.

"Since you've said that, go to your own room." Pressing on Joan's shoulder, Youfeng said helplessly, don't walk towards his room while talking.

"The same is true for Joan of Arc. Although there have been some accidents, the overall goal has been achieved. The Death Apostles in England were ambushed and wiped out. Let's take a good rest tonight considering the next strategy."

"Qi" tilted her head, and Joan hummed in a low voice, but she also knew that You Feng was right, every second counts in the war, although there are accidents, as long as the goal of eliminating the dead disciples is achieved.

The suppression of Sanlu Fortress is completed, and the surrounding strongholds will also be suppressed or expelled in the near future. The plan for the remaining two fortresses must also catch up immediately.

"..." Who did this child learn from.

"I need to think about the blood-sucking urge, see you tomorrow," You Feng added while pushing open the door of his room.

"Both are like children." After closing the door, Youfeng lay on the bed and sighed, always feeling that things were getting more and more troublesome.

The progress of the Anglo-French war was really beyond imagination. The Death Apostles actually appeared on the England side, and now Al Quite also appeared. The candidates for the Death Apostles on the England side are self-evident.

Roja, 200 years ago, was one of the most talented magicians at that time, even in the state of human beings, he had the strength to crusade against ancestor-level dead disciples.

In the process of negotiating with Alquite on behalf of the Holy Church, she tricked her into sucking her own blood, and used Alquite's power to complete the method of reincarnation. There is no doubt that she has the strength of the 27th ancestor.

Due to his bad means and identity, he was not recognized by other ancestor-level dead disciples, but he still has a lot of control over the weaker dead disciples, and his strength lies in that.

It is also difficult to predict what level of strength Roja will possess Youfeng. The later generations of Yueji have already been weakened by seventeen reincarnations.

The perfect method of soul reincarnation may exist, but Roja definitely has not mastered it. After reincarnating into the Tono Four Seasons time and time again, whether Roja is still a problem is still a problem, and even the only one who successfully reincarnates is memory.

In the current era, Youfeng feels that it is more appropriate to treat him as a former ancestor-level dead disciple, after all, he was once a genius magician.

How many people in ancient times could be called genius magicians?Just think about Lord Black Wing, and Roja is the founder of the perverted burial institution.

"Blood-sucking impulse..." After sorting out Roja's problem, Youfeng thought about another problem with a headache.

True Ancestors have a different blood-sucking urge than Dead Apostles.

The vast majority of Dead Apostles are human beings. Becoming a Dead Apostle will cause physical deterioration. They must regularly suck blood and ingest pure cells and blood to ensure their own genetic factors. Although they have the ability to live forever, the restrictions are very limited. Big and incomplete.

The True Ancestor is completely different. As the agent of the planet created by the will of the world, it is basically created with a perfect template, with powerful strength, agile body, and exquisite appearance.

I just don't know where there is a problem, but there is an urge to suck blood, not for any reason, it is a natural attribute of race.

Just like people are born with the ability to move, the True Ancestor also had the blood-sucking impulse imprinted in his body from the moment he was born.

"There is no way to solve it..."

"What can't be solved~"

Holding his head in his hands, Youfeng turned around with a headache, his eyes happened to meet a pair of blood-red eyes in the dark night.

"...Xiao Ai, I told you to have a good rest tonight, why did you come to me?" Sitting up, Alquette was lying on the side of the bed and looking at him.

"I've been sleeping for decades, brother-in-law, let's go out with me~" He looked at him expectantly, because of the blood-sucking impulse, Alquite had basically been sleeping all the time, and he woke up to eliminate Roja, a rare encounter Her sister's husband, Alquette, also wants to see what is interesting in this era.

The reserves of planetary agents can directly extract knowledge from the world. At present, Alquite knows a lot, but has never seen it.

"..." I almost forgot, how could Xiao Ai feel sleepy, I don't know how many times more time I sleep than the time I wake up.

"There seems to be nothing interesting in this era, and Joan of Arc..."

"Go." The ruby-like pupils looked at him expectantly.

"...Okay, let me leave a message for Joan of Arc." Youfeng nodded with a helpless smile. Knowing Alquitt's life, I'm afraid he really hasn't played it, at least satisfy this wish.

The dead disciples in England are all wiped out, and if I keep a little backup on Joan's side, my safety can still be guaranteed. Besides, it won't take long to go out to play, and I will be back in two days.

"Great!"

"Don't rush to be happy. Before you leave, you have to do some activities to eliminate the hidden dangers in this area." Bouncing Alquitt's head, the Dead Apostles are still quite troublesome. No matter what, the Dead Apostles around the Orleans battlefield must all be wiped out. Extinct, so as not to pose a threat to Joan of Arc.

……

"Airquite and I are going to deal with some important matters, and we will return in a few days." Holding the message left by Xiaoyou, Joan frowned, her family's god was abducted!

It was wrong to see that Alquite returning to his room yesterday, did he really take advantage of that time to abduct Xiaoyou?

"Hey" her hands gradually loosened, and Joan of Arc sighed, the two of them could walk, but she couldn't, even if she told herself, she couldn't go with her.

"Are you back?" The sound of footsteps sounded in my ears, Joan of Arc left the room and came to the fortress, where two groups of troops were approaching the fortress of Sanlu.

"Holy Maiden, the western stronghold has been wiped out"

"Holy Maiden, the east side stronghold has been wiped out"

Demes and Bertrand returned to her side first, and at the same time looked at Joan with some doubts. Could it be that she has returned to an invisible state?
"Very well, send someone to inform the Earl of Dunoy that the special troops sent by England have been wiped out, and they are ready to cooperate with the counterattack at any time to relieve the threat of the remaining two fortresses."

Without the Dead Apostles, no matter how great the threat of the remaining two fortresses was, it was a relief. Bertrand and Demes also showed a relaxed look.

(End of this chapter)