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"Today I have already told Your Majesty about our intention to leave the Kazlan system. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Lan stood up, changed his posture and sat behind the chicken, while hugging him half-around to watch him poke the game console, while saying, "I told him that we will not stay here for long, and when the situation is stable, we will go to roam the stars." ”

The universe is vast, vast and boundless, countless galaxies and star fields, countless planets with all kinds of life, and there are all kinds of interstellar civilizations that thrive in the cosmic starry sky like the Black Emperor Interstellar Empire in the Kazlan galaxy where they are now located, and there may be fourth, fifth, or even sixth- or seventh-level interstellar civilizations that are more advanced than the Black Emperor civilization, and they may also encounter primary civilizations that are backward in development than the Black Emperor. It's a long journey across the stars, and finding someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and they may never return to the Kazlan system for the rest of their lives.

"What did His Majesty the Black Emperor say?" Before the words fell, the little chubby chicken cub on the light screen of the game console was bitten by a little monster, and the little short wings covered their buttocks and screamed: "Chirp-chirp!" Fat chicken is attacked! Chirp tweet! The monster bit off the fat chicken cub's 173 energy points! ”

The chicken feeder hurriedly controlled the little chubby chicken cub in the game to roll left and right, but he dodged the little monster, but accidentally fell into a trap that hid the map, snapped and fell flat, and then was sent back to the nest at the resurrection point. He glared at Feng Lan angrily, and the smile that Feng Lan didn't have time to put away made him angry: "Why didn't you tell me that there was a hidden trap designed here!" ”

"Here's a hint." Reaching out to bring up the screenshot of the game, Feng Lan pointed to a wooden board on the map, and there was a paw print on the board that the fat chicken cub had just stepped on, with the words "beware of traps" written on it. He is also very helpless, his own can play any battleship mecha and can command the legion to win the interstellar war in reality, but he is not good at playing games, and he can't even handle such a simple hand-controlled game console.

Hey, I did see this hint just now, but I didn't react, and directly controlled the little fat chicken cub to run over...... The chicken feeder pretended that nothing had happened just now, and then turned the light screen back to the nest in the Resurrection Valley, and continued to feed the poor little chubby chicken cub pine nut candy to eat.

Feng Lan couldn't help but bow his head and touch the tips of his reddened ears, before answering his previous question: "Your Majesty agreed, but I just hope that we can stay for a while longer and try to wipe out the Orlando rebels in the Kazlan system." After a pause, he also poked his fingers at the fat chicken cub who was full of joy on the light screen, "I have discussed with Your Majesty to support Cousin Shunhua as the heir of the empire, and the Black Emperor will hand it over to him in the future." ”

"Shunhua?" The chicken feeder thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's a good candidate, among the brothers of the Black Emperor family, he is the most capable, and he has a calm and reliable personality, and I am more optimistic about him." It's just that he's still young, and he may not be able to suppress others. ”

Shunhua was taught by Feng Lan, and the relationship with the two of them is very close, and he can be regarded as Feng Lan's disciple. Feng Lan withdrew his hand, shook his head and said, "It's okay, this is not a problem." It's just that the Orlando rebels are still a little troublesome, and the traces of the Blue Blood Legion have been found in the area of the Robert Ranko satellite group on the border. ”

These words made the chicken's expression solemn, sat up straight, put down the game console, and asked Feng Lan: "Are there any remnants of Orlando's Blue Blood Army?" When was this? ”

"The Imperial Palace just got the news, and I happened to receive a secret report when I was discussing with His Majesty." Speaking of the Blue Blood Army, Feng Lan also frowned slightly, and easily sorted out his shirt that was wrinkled because he was lying on his stomach, "To deal with the Blue Blood Army, the Black Yao Army must be dispatched, and we have to run to the border again recently." ”

The Blue Blood Army is the most powerful legion of the original Bea Star Alliance, and it is also the biggest support for the Orlando regime to rule this third-level interstellar civilization. As the killer weapon of the Orlando royal family, the Blue Blood Army has terrifying combat power, each Blue Blood Soldier is a powerful weapon of war, and with the blessing of the secret law, the Blue Blood Soldier has a strength comparable to that of the Holy Realm.

This is because the Blue Blood Army is a high-level ability that has undergone special transformation, and the Orlando royal family uses a mysterious secret method to transform the high-level ability, cultivating them into war machines with consciousness, not reaching the realm of the Holy Realm, but can exert the combat power of the Holy Realm.

This kind of secret method is far from being comparable to the crude methods of Huameng. Like the Chu family's Ability Legion, it takes at least thousands of high-level Ability Masters to perform Ability Fusion Skills after several years of training, and with special mechas, they form an Ability Fusion Beast that can compete with the combat power of the Holy Realm. However, this secret method possessed by the Orlando royal family can forcibly transform every high-level ability into a blue-blooded warrior with the combat power of the Holy Realm, which is completely different from the crude ability combination beast.

Moreover, the blue-blooded warriors who have been transformed by secret methods are completely under the control of their masters, and although they still have most of their own consciousness, they are absolutely loyal to their masters, and even if the order they get is to self-destruct, they will not hesitate to carry it out immediately. The blue-blooded soldiers have no pain, and have lost fear, pity, and other emotions that are not conducive to war, and their modified bodies have terrifying self-healing and regeneration abilities, and only by destroying the blue nucleus crystals in their brains can they kill them, which is simply a walking dead in another sense.

In the words of feeding chickens, these blue-blooded troops controlled by the Orlando royal family are like demon-blood puppets, it is useless to fight to death, tired, or injured, and there will be a self-detonation attack at a critical moment, and the Orlando royal family who have mastered this terrible secret method is actually equivalent to a demon in the cultivation world.

The Orlando royal family, which originally possessed this unique secret method, relied on the Blue Blood Army, invincible, and firmly ruled the Bea Interstellar Alliance with the Kazlan system as the core, and accepted the worship of many low-level civilizations who depended on them. Facing the Blue Blood Legion, the Black Emperor could only flee in exile and survive.

This situation only changed completely after the appearance of Feng Lan. The cultivator who feeds the chicken is Taishang Haoran Dao, who happens to be the nemesis of these evil magic gates, he can defeat the blue-blooded warriors who have transformed the secret method into the holy realm back to their original form, and the Black Yao Legion under his command has also become a nightmare for the Orlando royal family, destroying one of the strongest lines of defense of the Beya Alliance.

The chicken feeder himself also hated this secret method of transforming inhuman nature, and nodded without hesitation: "Okay, let's get ready to leave and go to the border Robert Ranko satellite group, we must find those remnants of the commander mermaid of the Blue Blood Army, and we can't let her continue to cause trouble." ”

Eradicating the blue-blooded warriors is only a palliative rather than a cure, and only by getting rid of the controllers who have mastered the secret method can this vicious existence be completely eliminated. Fortunately, this secret method of transforming the Blue Blood Army can only be performed by mermaids with pure Orlando royal blood, and only Orlando women are mermaids, all of whom are psychic masters who are good at spiritual bewitchment, and have a fatal flaw, that is, the body of the human body and the tail of the fish is very weak. As long as they find their hiding place, it will not be difficult for the Black Yao Legion to wipe out the remnants of these blue blood army.

After speaking, remembering that these troublesome things were about to delay himself and Feng Lan on the road to find their little cubs, the chicken feeder shrugged his shoulders again, and sighed: "This remnant of the blue-blooded army is definitely not the only surviving escape to the Orlando royal family, we estimate that we are busy again." By the way, isn't there any news on the biggest fish that slipped through the net? ”

"Orlando's little prince Crimo?" Feng Lan's arm stretched out and put it on his shoulder, and there was apology in his low voice: "There is no news, the king of Orlando has been prepared for a long time, he was sent away too secretively, and it has only been found out that he took a royal guard, and his mother, Princess Sphytia, should be with him." ”

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The youngest of them, a boy who was only four or five years old, fell halfway through, dragged his snot and wiped his tears and ran to his house.

Chongyang's face did not change color, and he strode towards the village without pausing. His feet were extremely fast, and after a while, he walked to the door of Guo Xiucai, a private school teacher in the village.

Although Qingshan Village is a small mountain village, it is not particularly poor because it is backed by the abundant Daqingshan, at least there is a private school in the village, which can accept children from several neighboring villages to study.

Guo Xiucai's lady opened the door, and when she saw a tall and hideous young man standing at the door, she couldn't help but take half a step back, and smiled reluctantly: "It turned out to be the little brother of Chongyang, you are here for something?" ”

Seeing that the woman in front of her half-covered the door had no intention of letting herself in, Chongyang was not verbose, and directly threw the wild boar on his shoulder to the ground, and said, "This is Lingyun's binding." ”

After saying that, he didn't bother to pay attention to the woman's reaction, turned around and walked towards the outside of the village. The lady of the Guo family dared to come out of the door when she saw that people were far away, and beckoned her neighbors to help pack the wild boar into her yard, and muttered: "Ouch, this evil star!" That face is terrifying! ”

Chongyang, whose ears were unusually sensitive, heard this sentence from afar, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he let out a sneer. His entire face was densely covered with crimson patches of birthmarks, his lips were so red that they seemed to be covered with blood, and even the eyeballs were covered with red bloodshots.

If people saw such a appearance at night, they would have to be frightened, and the villagers would avoid it. However, Chongyang's attitude towards others has always been indifferent, appearance is innate, only the ability is his own, as long as he is strong enough, others can only be afraid of himself, if someone dares to insult himself in person, it is just a knife to kill clean.

The reason why Chongyang has such a heart is because he was abandoned in the mountains since he was a child, he was a wild child raised by wolves, he was caught by a hunting team when he was six years old, and then he was pulled out by merchants as a strange thing to perform in various places. In this way, two years later, Chongyang, who was extremely intelligent, learned the language and rules of the human world, waited for the opportunity to kill everyone in the caravan, and fled all the way to the Daqing Mountains.

Because he was injured when he escaped, he never had the opportunity to recuperate and study in a private school