The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

That was Chen Huijie's sword energy.

Wei Yanwu condoned these actions which he even thought were nonsense. It was not necessarily a bad thing for young people to show off their talents.

He touched the gauze on his forearm, and a look of relief inevitably appeared in his eyes.

*

The employees of Penguin Logistics knocked on the door and went into the lounge carrying the packages.

"Song~We are here again!" Angel has a happy smile on his face.

Since that day's banquet, this rising city idol has become familiar with several people from Penguin Logistics.

The chairman of the agency was surprised that his little cash cow could have a relationship with a music giant like the Emperor, and he condoned Sora's actions of sneaking out to Penguin Logistics several times...The more middle-level idols are, the more strictly they need to be managed. They are not as good as the best but better than the worst, and their profitability is not outstanding. Once their reputation collapses, their few fans will be lost and they will completely lose their value.

But Kong is about to break away from being an idol and become a rising star in the world of "actor" and "singer", so he deserves some preferential treatment.

After saying hello, they were about to part.

"That...Miss Texas!" Kong suddenly called out to Texas.

"?" The Luper girl turned around and looked at the idol with some confusion.

"I heard that you are leaving Longmen?"

"I have to follow the boss. After all, my main job is a bodyguard."

"I..." Sora blushed, "I'm so sorry! I never thanked you!"

"Thank you?" Texas was even more confused.

"Yeah! That is... that is, behind the scenes of the concert last month, you saved me." Sora tried hard to organize his words.

"..." Texas didn't interrupt, she listened patiently.

"I thought at the time that Miss Texas must be a very brave and calm person, and she was a girl like me, so I wondered if I should insist on continuing to attend the concert..."

"I have never been a very courageous person. In the past, if I were kidnapped like this, I would have been so scared that I couldn't sleep. But, but, thanks to Miss Texas! It was you who gave me the courage, so I could persevere."

“Thank you very much!”

Sora lowered his head deeply and bowed to Texas.

No one knew what kind of shock and fear the little girl suffered at that time.

The appearance of Texas was like a ray of light shining into the darkness, pointing her way forward.

I have grown up...

Texas unconsciously smiled, a faint but sincere smile, "I accept your thanks, and you must keep working hard in the future."

"I will!" Sora pursed his lips, his eyes becoming determined, "I will become a famous singer like Mr. Great!"

“I hope that one day my singing can save those who are in the abyss.”

042. Blood Gear

Akado's departure touched the nerves of too many people.

Power armor, three-dimensional maneuverable device, spring arm sword, Gundam... plus his identity as the Blood Demon, he has attracted the attention of almost all walks of life in Longmen. There are news reports about him every day, and there is an endless stream of businessmen and politicians visiting him.

Finally, they left. The guards breathed a sigh of relief.

Why are they leaving so fast? The students of Longmen Academy of Sciences were reluctant to leave.

Where's the Gundam? Where's my Gundam?! Wei Yanwu looked at the Gundam in front of him and said he was fooled.

Where's the Gundam? Where's our Gundam?! The investors who had been fooled looked at Wei Yanwu's steel tank, not daring to grab it, and not caring to say anything.

......

The huge landship slowly moored outside the city. Akado was still wearing the same crimson suit that he wore all year round, but under the scorching sun, he didn't even show any signs of sweating.

Feather Pen was dressed much more coolly, in a white dress and black sandals, and she followed behind Akado with clacking steps.

Also leaving with them were six researchers including Hemer and Joyce...They were not part of the project team, but were borrowed by Accardo from other departments.

"Goodbye, Texas!"

On the city wall, several people from Penguin Logistics were crying.

Damn it, how on earth did they get up there? The soldiers on guard lowered their heads and talked.

The chief guard counted the banknotes the emperor stuffed into his hand, took out a few and distributed them to his subordinates, "The safety of the city wall is always under our control."

Penguin wore sunglasses and looked at his crying girl... The emotion was very touching, but it was a pity that she was just pretending to cry. He shook his head. In a few months, they would also have to go to Columbia, but let's talk about this later.

There was no special arrangement, the emperor simply thought it was more interesting this way.

*

The landspeeder cut through the sea of ​​sand, and the sunlight cast a shimmering halo on the polished deck.

In the luxury cabin.

Akado tossed a gear.

If you look closely, you can see that it is actually hollowed out, with bright red blood sealed in the fine mesh space.

Then, at the moment it was thrown into the air, the metal gear immediately "came to life", flapping its newly grown wings like a sparrow, and slowly landed in the palm of Akado's hand, and then instantly turned back into a dead thing, lifeless.

"The life of metal is a really interesting topic. Using more advanced biological functions instead of mechanical language to drive precision equipment..." the Blood Demon pondered.

Quill was sleeping in his arms, holding a thin blanket, breathing evenly and lightly.

Akado put away the gears, glanced at the central air conditioning above his head, and calmly took off his coat and covered Quill with it.

Texas silently covered his face with a magazine, not daring to look directly at the warmth that Accardo inadvertently revealed...the contrast was too great.

The landship is heading towards Colombia. It will pass the border of Ursus, cross Casimir, and finally reach its destination.

That's too far away.

Miss Nian has a lot of grievances that she can’t express.

Behind the landship, the white behemoth with a belly full of containers slowly disappeared into the dust, with footsteps as dull and loud as thunder.

[Volume 1, Blood-soaked Gear, ends.]

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043. Theresa (I)

"When young children also grasped weapons, they were pushed to the battlefield. The enemies laughed at them, believing that this was the end of Kazdel. Then the young blood demon cut the throat of the Gaul for the first time, and the legend began." - "Blood Demon King".

The sky is dark and dust is floating.

Broken limbs, burnt nameplates.

Dry bones, gun smoke, corpses everywhere, and flames of war.

The city walls collapsed, the cultivated fields were broken, and the flags were on fire.

This is Kazdel.

A country on the verge of extinction.

No one knew when the war broke out, but overnight, waves of troops from various countries gathered, and in the blink of an eye, the army was approaching and at the gates of the city.

The Gallic artillery regiment was stationed on the hills, with towering supports pointing toward the sky like a forest, and the black and sour gun barrels always brewing flames of destruction.

Ursus's high-speed warships are like cheetahs crossing the wasteland. They are swift, cold-blooded, and hunt any living thing within their sight.

Leitania's mage troops came over the mountains and across the hills. The sky was filled with smoke and Originium dust, and no stars or moon were visible. These numerous and dazzling Originium arts formed the starry sky in the dark night.

The army of Dayan was like a tsunami. They broke through the sand and dust, tore apart the city walls, and their military force was powerful.

All of Terra's malice was directed toward Kazdel in just a few days.

Even if all the manpower of the ten great courts of the Sarkaz were mobilized, they would still be unable to cope with the growing enemy forces.

They conquered city-state after city-state and marched towards the royal city of Kazdel, seemingly unstoppable.

But Kazdel's heritage is so huge. This ancient country that once ruled Terra still has countless heritages even though it suffered several disasters that almost ended its civilization. They excavated the ruins and took out the magic hidden in the land for thousands of years, and actually withstood the siege of the entire Terra.

......

A few months later.

A group of pale Sarkaz trekked across the wilderness.

The boy, who was about 11 years old, stopped and looked into the distance. He could vaguely see flames on the horizon. It was probably the Balrogs fighting with the enemy. Balrogs were one of the most powerful tribes among the ten royal courts. They often had spells that could summon fire, which was a high temperature that could easily burn steel, boulders, and even evaporate rivers.

Akado is a newborn blood demon.

He didn't know whether he had parents or not. Ever since he could remember, he grew up surrounded by blood demons.

Many people are saying that this is a child with an ancient and pure bloodline that is frighteningly ancient.

In Kazdel, the older something is, the more powerful it is. This is because the spells and skills developed by countless generations will continue to flow through the bloodline.

No one taught him knowledge, so blood told him everything in his ignorance - the blood demon feeds on blood, and is born with the talent to control blood. He is the most ferocious and hidden warrior on the battlefield. Every time Akado drinks blood, he feels that many memories that do not belong to him emerge in his mind, but he never makes it public... The memories of others quickly catalyze his mind and make him realize his own specialness.

"Cassidy," Akado suddenly looked at the man next to him, a blood demon wearing armor and with a long sword on his waist.

"What's wrong, genius?" The Blood Demon called Acardo a genius, because he was indeed gifted. At an age when his physique and magic were not yet mature, he showed enough fighting ability to even compete with adult Blood Demons.

"Where are we going next?"

"Royal City," Cassidy rubbed his palms. Winter is coming, and there are not even a few warm enough clothes here. "The Gaul army is about to conquer there, we must go to support them."

"But our base..."

"If the base is lost, we can find another one and rebuild it. If the royal city falls, Kazdel will no longer exist."

"Because the devil lives there?"

"Yes, because of the Demon King. Your Majesty is all the glory of the Sarkaz." Cassidy said with a bit of morbid fanaticism in his expression, as if he was immersed in a beautiful dream and had not yet fully awakened.

Akado was stunned for a moment, then stopped asking questions and continued on his way.

The winter in Kazdel came very quickly this year. Just after a week, heavy snow fell. The goose-velvet snowflakes fell, staining the dust and smoke in the air, turning from pure white to light gray.

The marching blood demons finally arrived at their destination, and what came into view was the "mountains"... It was a huge city wall, without any bricks or stones, it was a seamless whole, like a natural moat.

There aren't even any gates.

When the blood demons approached, a petrified girl saluted below and then lightly touched the city wall. The outline of bricks and stones emerged like rippling lake water, and a door-like hole appeared, which was large enough to accommodate more than a dozen people at the same time.

"This is the Royal City, the core power center of Kazdel, a magic fortress built by the Stonewing Demons and the Lich King Court."

044. Theresa (II)

Royal city, military tent.

The Sarkaz from the ten royal courts gathered here. They were full of confidence and wanted to use this as a starting point to fight back against the foreigners who invaded the country.

But how can Kazdel, who has experienced several destructions, fight against the power of the entire Terra?

As battles began and ended one after another, Sarkaz continued to die, limited supplies were quickly consumed, and the atmosphere in the royal city became increasingly solemn.

The snow was heavy, and thick snow was piled on the city walls. The oil lamp on the desk was frosted, and the ointment of the tumor beast solidified inside, making it difficult to ignite. Two bandaged Balrogs hurried into the tent, picked up the oil lamp, lit it with magic, and then rushed outside.

"Here!" The Fire Demon handed the oil lamp to a man wearing a sheep bone mask.

"......" The man said nothing. He picked up the oil lamp, walked down the wall quickly, and came to a relatively clean attic. "Goliath, which Goliath just said that there was metal stuck in the bones?"

There were several huge Sarkaz curled up or lying in the attic. One of them said in a muffled voice, "Master Pardoner, it's me."

The pardoner drew out his long sword, opened the cover of the oil lamp, and inserted the blade into it, drawing a chain of fire. Then, a dazzling flame burst into the air. Blood suddenly exploded in Goliath's chest, accompanied by the sound of the flames extinguishing and the flesh burning. He reached forward and reached deep into the muscles to pull out the siege arrow that was as long as his arm.

Blood spurted, almost soaking his black robe.

The Absolver used magic to heal Goliath's wounds, then put away the oil lamp and left the attic.

A blood demon who happened to pass by used magic to help him dry the blood off his body, and the pardoner nodded in salute.

The blood demon followed several Wendigos out of the city gate. The stone wall opened and closed, swallowing up their figures. Perhaps they would never return.

Then suddenly there was a loud explosion on the city wall, that was the Gauls starting to attack the city again. The witch used magic to spread the warning throughout the royal city, and the exhausted warriors picked up tattered or simple weapons and rushed to the city wall.