The man is in the Ark, a blood demon scientist

Several children gathered around the campfire, chatting with each other.

"It's Ino, you're back. Did Sister Tallulah have any response?" The child who spoke acted like a "mature adult", probably thinking that if Tallulah refused to rescue Alina, he would immediately start... raiding the camp, as if entering an empty place, and then taking the leader with all his might!

"Sister Tallulah has already left," Ino's voice was as hoarse as ever, with an expression of worry that he could not conceal on his face.

"I hope they can rescue Sister Alina," Sasha said glumly.

This white-haired boy is called Ino, and he will become the "Mephisto" of the Integration Movement in two years. In fact, he was originally a good kid, but unfortunately he was led astray by the black snake.

This black-haired boy is called Sasha. Two years later, he will become the "Faust" of the Reunification Movement.

When Ino was a child, he loved and was good at singing, but because a "fat woman" placed an Originium in his throat, he became infected. He was often abused by his "family" and bullied by other children. His only good friend is Sasha, and he often lends books to Sasha.

Later, his Originium skills awakened, and he used them to manipulate the children who bullied him and killed his "family". In order to share Ino's pain, Sasha injected himself with Originium and became infected.

Even so, Ino still retained his original kindness. He did not abuse the power summoned by his illness, but used it carefully to protect himself and his companions.

Skadi sat on the top of the snowy ridge, resting her delicate chin on her hand, commenting nonchalantly.

It was freezing cold, but she was still wearing the bright red dress, perhaps because it just happened to suit her taste.

Skadi loves to sing, both as a newborn and as a deep-sea hunter.

In this desperate place where no one has ever set foot, the girl sings in the cold wind.

There are no lyrics. Just a few gentle tremolos, and then every syllable moved the snow, the wind, and the mountains. They formed the most beautiful music and aroused the vitality of nature.

Like a siren in the sea, using its singing to lure people on the surrounding ships to their deaths.

The Doctor's thoughts and memories made Skadi choose her voice carefully. She only praised life and nature, without cursing.

......

Tallulah was wearing the same military uniform that she wore all year round.

Duke Kosciuszko once asked a tutor to teach her how to dress and maintain a noble and elegant demeanor, but she did not study hard, or rather, was unwilling to learn.

Clothes? Anything wearable is fine.

If it were Skadi's world line, Tallulah would have been possessed by the Black Snake two years later. The Black Snake would be happy to wear a pretty little dress, wear accessories, and make some decorations on the sword that would not affect the combat.

In the eyes of the evil god, the charm of Tallulah's body is also part of her strength. How to release it, expand it and utilize it is all a lesson.

Unfortunately, his adopted daughter was still too young and reckless, and did not know how to make good use of the resources she already had.

Even in military uniform, it couldn't hide the beauty of Draco, who had both Yan Kingdom and Victorian royal blood. Perhaps Tallulah herself didn't realize that her appearance had brought her many conveniences.

A qualified leader who wants to create an organization must first find a way to get others to listen to his or her opinions. The first impression of a person comes from his or her appearance.

Tallulah's beauty makes up for her flaws and shortcomings in some areas.

Even a bloodthirsty blood demon would think about whether his prey deserves to be released after he gets tired. The same is true for Akado. He could have directly enslaved Alina as his servant, but he chose to trade.

The Elafia girl emerged from the bath with a puff of hot steam, her fair skin flushed. The shower gel and shampoo mixed and remained on her skin and hair, warmed by her body temperature, exuding the fragrance of violets.

"Your ideals are respectable, Miss Alina," the blood demon pushed aside Alina's hair and observed the blood vessels in her neck.

Unfortunately, Alina had already lost her mind, her face was red and her eyes were blurred with tears.

Just when she thought the next step was to undress and unbutton her clothes -

"Woo," the little deer frowned and felt a piercing pain in his neck.

Blood was quickly drawn out of the body, and muscles trembled and weakened due to blood loss. Alina let out a tiny cry of pain, and she instinctively hugged Akado, trying to rub against the blood demon's arms and use his body temperature to fight the cold environment.

"Hmph!" Feather Pen, who was about to run to the living room to seek warmth from Miss Nian, angrily returned to his bedroom and began to shut himself off.

Akado retracted his fangs, sucked them one last time, and then his lips left, leaving only a pair of wounds about the size of rice grains, neither deep nor shallow. The girl slumped and curled up in the blood demon's arms, her eyes full of shyness and panic.

Next, she would definitely do some bad things. The old lady in the village once told me that it would be especially painful the first time... Maybe it was because she sucked too much blood. Alina's brain seemed to have turned into a mess. Her thoughts were confused and blank. She didn't know what to do, but was obedient and prepared to cater to all the intentions of the blood demon.

“Texas, alcohol,” Accardo said.

The Lupo girl handed over a bottle of medical alcohol.

The bottle cap was unscrewed, and a cotton swab was used to apply to the wound. The coolness was accompanied by a burning sting. Then a breathable bandage was placed on it. The Blood Demon carried Alina to the sofa and gave medical advice, "Avoid dirt from contacting the wound in the next few days, reduce the movement of the left shoulder and left arm, avoid strenuous exercise, and try to carry a shoulder bag."

Alina pursed her lips, her eyes gradually filled with confusion and doubt.

"Okay, you can go now if you're fine. I'll be at your base in half an hour."

The more than 200-year-old Acardo is no longer the youthful and energetic man he once was. It is difficult for him to be interested in love affairs. The ideals he inherited from Theresa are too huge and far-reaching, so he is always chasing them. The busyness breeds only boredom, impatience and fatigue, and he has no time to satisfy those trivial matters that he has already tasted enough.

When I was young, I really accepted everything that came my way...Adolescence is like this. I was confused and did all kinds of things that I shouldn't have done. I was even tricked into marrying a blood demon girl who should be a doctor in Rhodes Island now.

The first dozen years were really unbridled...Acardo silently criticized his own youth and ignorance at that time.

"Alina!" Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out around the woods.

Is it Tallulah?! Alina immediately looked worried. She raised her head and looked at the Blood Demon, as if she was begging for something.

"You can leave anytime," the Blood Demon began to chase people away, "If you really have nothing to do, don't delay me from finding medicine here."

"Thank you for your kindness!" Alina bowed deeply. She was now wearing Quill's old clothes, which were quite fashionable and perfectly outlined the girl's graceful figure.

"Remember, our deal doesn't end here," the Blood Demon suddenly said, "If you die, your soul will belong to me through your blood. Do you understand?"

"..." Alina stood up and smiled gently, "If there really is a soul, it doesn't matter if I give it to you after I die."

"Great causes require sacrifice. You have a good awareness," Akado nodded. He began to like this Elafia.

......

"Alina, are you okay? That blood demon didn't do anything bad to you, right?!" Tallulah asked anxiously.

Alina smiled and shook her head, saying nothing.

A little further away, the Blood Demon touched his chin.

Who told me that deer blood is good for health? Skadi?

It’s an ancient recipe from Yan Country. I actually believed in such a thing.

072. How can humans fight against the indescribable

There were icicles on the treetops, and with crackling sounds, the translucent crystals shattered and floated in the air. The land vehicle was not started, and the water in the teacup was always rippled.

In recent days, the ground of the tundra has been shaking faintly.

Most people had noticed something, so the pace of the march unknowingly quickened.

There were a lot of unclear noises coming from the end of the sky, which even Akado and the young lady could not hear.

But Skadi could. She stopped on the snowfield and looked north. She saw the dark sea of ​​fog.

An old man once said, "The fear of all living people is the best food."

A child said, "All the dead, their corpses, are the foundation of resurrection."

The voices of men and women mixed together, "This land will belong to us as our territory."

There are countless voices saying, "The new era is called nothingness—"

"I've already said that you, a dead idiot, can't speak straight," Skadi put down the "Longmen Dirty Words Collection" in her hand, and read it expressionlessly, with clear words.

"......" The whispers in the sky suddenly stopped.

Then after a while.

“＆%＃＃@￥№??‰??μ???????......” Although I couldn’t understand what he was saying, I could hear the anger in it.

"They are just inferior creatures trapped in human bodies." Skadi probably guessed what the demons were talking about. She tilted her head and said, "Aren't you the same?"

Skadi didn't get an answer, and the only sound on the tundra was the sound of the wind.

His gaze followed the snow to the Sunset Canyon thousands of miles away. Across the Sunset Canyon was an endless plain, and the demons could enter Ursus unimpeded.

Three armies were deployed here, setting up multiple battle lines for interception.

The fleet of hundreds of high-speed warships broke through the wind and snow, like a torrent of steel. It seemed as if they could see the glory of the Ursus Empire's iron hoofs conquering the Terran nations in the past, but this time their enemy was the devil.

"..."

"This is the Second Army's command ship, the Ivan Gonif. Kuznetsov, we are issuing you an order to retreat! Kuznetsov, please reply."

"Kuznetsov, this ship is issuing a retreat order to you! Kuznetsov, please reply."

"Kuznetsov, retreat immediately! The next battle will be taken over by the Ulyanovsk of the Fifth Army."

"Kuznetsov..."

A shout came from the communicator, but was instantly drowned out by the howling wind.

The control center was filled with blood and the liaison officer was leaning against the wall without a breath. His chest was empty. The communicator fell off his fingers that had completely lost their strength. It fell to the ground with a snap, and the blood soaked into the source stone battery. The last noise also disappeared, leaving only the cold wind.

A dark river flowed on the ground with countless eyeballs floating on it. The huge battleship broke into two parts and the circuits at the fault exploded with blinding flames.

In the corridors and cabins, the remaining Ursus soldiers fought with their deformed compatriots. Black and red blood mixed together, like a stream, flowing down the sloping ground.

The crossbowman in metal armor lay on the deck, wailing in pain. His flesh and blood seemed to have their own thoughts in the iron shell, squirming and growing wildly. His five fingers melted into liquid and stuck to the surface of the deck like tentacles. Dense whispers urged him to give up and merge with them. His iron will was splashed and burned by a basin of lava falling from the sky, and his wailing gradually turned into a meaningless roar.

The armor fell off the black fluid surface and fell to the deck with a clang. The deformed and twisted monster stumbled towards its compatriots.

Suddenly, a streak of flame hit it, knocking it off the deck and burning it into a ball of ash.

The war wizard withdrew his left hand from casting spells and wielded the huge staff with both hands.

"Charge," he stood on the platform, silently giving orders to the soldiers around him with gestures.

The soldiers who were troubled by the mumbling endured the severe pain in their brains and restarted the energy matrix again. Countless spellcasting units lit up, emitting flickering light in the wind and snow.

Dong. The staff hit the ground. He held the staff with his left hand and pressed the end of the staff with his right hand to turn it. With the sound of gears colliding, the circular end of the staff made up of countless metal components pointed at the evil demon in the distance.

His eyes looked through the broken goggles at the strange creature with a thousand hands and a hundred eyes.

The soldiers who controlled the spellcasting units all died. They could not bear the whispers that pierced their flesh and blood, and turned into man-eating monsters.

Suddenly, an Ursus soldier with half of his body deformed approached from behind and pierced the warlock's waist and abdomen with his tentacles. He swallowed the blood that rushed into his mouth and sighed deeply.

The snow is black, the sky is black, the blood is black too—

In the endless darkness, a point of light suddenly appeared. It was located at the top of the staff.

"God bless, Ussas..." Under the mask, the resolute face that was already covered with granulations and tumors was stunned, with empty eyes. He murmured inaudibly, but his muscles were tense, and he pulled the staff in his hand with all his strength.

Buzz! The piercing sound reverberated in the dark world.

The light flickered and swept across, and then the sky and the earth were divided, and a brilliant golden ray separated them at the end of the field of vision!

The staff and even the surrounding spellcasting units were overloaded, the energy supply equipment was burning with flames, and the approaching demons waved their tentacles and smashed the deck.

Suddenly, a shrill scream could be heard, echoing throughout the entire tundra in an instant!

After countless years, the evil demon awakened once again and recovered to the point where he could cast "magic".

All the creatures on the tundra were affected at this moment. The tumorous beasts underground and the feathered beasts in the tree holes began to twist and deform. Complex mumblings lingered in everyone's ears.

Akado suddenly raised his head and looked towards the north.

Bozhukaste struck the ground with his halberd and exhaled a breath of scalding hot air.

Miss Nian took out an ancient bronze bell from somewhere and threw it on the ground. Skadi jumped out of the land vehicle and kicked the bronze bell.

The sound of the bell is not crisp, but layered, like the waves of the sea, washing away the uncomfortable mumblings.

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(I wrote 5 chapters during the day and just set them to be published on time. Then the campus network suddenly went down and all the Hedgehog Cats were stuck.)

073. Demon, Blood Demon, Wendigo

The Second Army's command ship, Ivan Gonif.

The communication channel was connected, but all I could hear on the other side was the whistling wind.

"The Second Army, the Kuznetsov, all on board were killed." Someone suddenly said.

As if a radio switch was suddenly pressed, the generals in the control center fell silent, quiet, as if in mourning.

Suddenly, there was a faint whisper, and someone acted decisively, throwing out a dagger and cutting the power cable of the radio.

But the mumbling continued. The deeper they went into the tundra, the greater the impact. Within a few short seconds, the dozens of people present began to laugh and cry, talking nonsense in an imaginary world.

Until a soldier wearing noise-canceling headphones walked in, he found a lever on the console and activated the anti-demon measures of the entire land ship.