Li Zhenshuo closed his eyes and quietly felt the frequency of his heartbeat.

1，2，3...

73 times!

In one minute, the heart beats seventy-three times, which is the frequency of a normal human beat, but this heartbeat, which is that of a healthy young man, appeared inexplicably on an old man at this time.

The dagger is pulled down along the position of the heart, the kidneys, large intestine, small intestine, stomach, spleen, liver and gallbladder, each organ is the same as a normal human.

"Is there a problem?", Cassel asked, from the side.

Li Zhen shook his head, he couldn't figure it out, this was a normal person at all, but with such a big wound, the old housekeeper only shouted a slight pain, and the tension in his body seemed to be simulated by some kind of program, it seemed that he didn't have very sharp nerves, so he couldn't feel pain at all.

And with Li Zhenshu's current cutting strength, a normal human being should have died completely.

I don't understand!

He wanted to stimulate it, and the spiritual power in the Void Realm emanated a little.

Something weird has happened!

Bang bang!

The heart that was beating normally instantly formed a rattle-like beat, and the flesh-and-blood heart began to form an incomprehensible metal module.

The bones in the ribcage are rapidly assembling into a unique magic circuit.

The liver, spleen, kidneys, and intestines, a unique human organ, have turned into the same magic pendants, which fit together effectively, as if they were a car, and they have been reassembled.

The momentum of the God Lord Realm instantly shot out from the old butler's body.

Alchemy puppets!

A word suddenly popped up in Li Zhenshu's mind, although there are alchemy puppets in Issinger, but they are only at the level of magic apprentices, and the saint-level puppets are already considered treasures, but now what is in front of him is a complete monarch-level puppet.

What kind of existence can refine such a puppet, the incarnated old butler, there is almost no flaw.

Cassel is extremely shrewd in Li Zhenshu's eyes, but this old housekeeper has been lurking by Cassel's side for thirty years without realizing it, it can't be said that Cassel is careless, but the other party is completely a real creature.

There will be pain, there will be emotions, and there will be cold and warm questions, and listen to humble opinions.

What a normal creature has, he has, and what a creature does not have, he also has.

Li Zhenshu hurriedly compressed his spiritual power into the realm of nothingness, after all, he was still a puppet, and the complete magic metal slowly re-evolved into a flesh and blood shell.

The transformation of flesh and blood and machinery is not flawed at all.

This puppet appeared in the Castle of Light, apparently in the forbidden land, and Li Zhen trembled as he looked at the swarthy staircase behind the throne, where there must be a secret he wanted to know.

And what triggers the mutation of the old butler can only be the breath of the monarch realm.

Holy See of Light!

Li Zhenshu had vaguely heard of the mysterious organization, and he wanted to lure this force out to fight against the Great Gambling House of All Nations, but now he found that the Holy See of Light was much more terrifying than the Great Gambling House of All Nations.

Isenger is at the heart of the Chris's Empire, which is ruled exclusively by elves.

The Holy See of Light was able to create a kingdom in the continent protected by the Chris's Empire without being discovered, looking at the old butler who had calmed down again, Li Zhenshu was a little excited.

If the other party is a real monarch, all Li Zhenshu has to do now is to go back, but this is a puppet, and the disadvantage of a puppet is that he will perform his duties wholeheartedly.

"What the hell is going on?", Cassel still couldn't figure out what was going on.

Li Zhen looked at this puppet, whether it was the Holy See of Light or not, but setting up a puppet at the core of the Bright Empire must have his ulterior secrets.

Issinger seemed calm, but he felt that there was an unquenchable undercurrent flowing under this calm.

Li Zhenshu likes chaos, and the more chaotic he is, the more he can touch the big fish to eat.

Monarch Realm Puppet!

This is not something that a few yuan stones can buy.

"Cassel, you can test what permission you can get. Obviously, the only way to control the breakthrough point of this puppet is Cassel.

Cassel couldn't figure out what Li Zhenshu meant, and asked tentatively, "Old butler, what permission can I get?" ”

I thought there would be no decent answer, but the old butler's mouth jumped out of a stiff sentence, "Before you reach the monarch's realm, you can't get control of No. 1037." ”

Monarchy?

Number 1037?

This puppet is organized.

Li Zhen frowned, it was obvious that this puppet was reserved for Kasuo, so it meant that only when Kasuo became a monarch powerhouse, it was possible to trigger the core control of the puppet.

"Boss, the barbarians are coming!", Morel hurried in.

So fast?

Roland's matter is obviously over, it seems that he is going to take over the Bright Empire, looking at the old housekeeper, Li Zhen trembled a little, and now his ability is not controllable at all.

And relying on Cassel, it is impossible, the value of the existence of this puppet is not to protect Cassel, he can't leave this puppet to Roland, the secret that he can discover, Roland is not a fool.

On the contrary, relying on the relationship between the fire elf and the red-robed mage, Roland was able to break through all the secrets of this puppet.

This puppet instinctively made Li Zhenshu feel that he had a major image of the Chris's empire.

"Cassel, I'm not going in, give you half a minute, get all the papers, and we'll evacuate immediately." ”

Cassel glanced at Li Zhenshu, and walked directly to the secret room without hesitation, half a minute is not very long, but Li Zhenshu's heart seems to be burned by fire.

He doesn't want to meet with Roland now, because he doesn't have any capital at all, he needs time, only enough time, Li Zhenshu believes that he can win a piece of the world with his own hands.

One second, two seconds!

Time was burning in Li Zhenshu's heart, and his sensitive spirit sensed that he had already sensed that the god-level aura was approaching the rolling famous castle, which was exclusive to the barbarians.

"Master, thirteen barbarians have come to the Empire of Light. Morel walked in again.

Eighteen, nineteen!

Li Zhen trembled and didn't reply, the corners of his mouth were still silently reading the numbers, his eyes were staring straight at the staircase, and his spiritual power penetrated into it, as if entering a black hole, and disappeared cleanly.

Obviously, Roland didn't know much about this forbidden place.

Finally, when Li Zhenshu had read for half a second, a skeleton figure hurriedly walked out of the stairs, carrying an ordinary wooden treasure chest in his hand.

"Let's go!"

Li Zhenshu pulled Cassel and followed Morel directly to the silverwing griffin, and after the griffin rose into the air, Li Zhenshu had the heart to look down.

But he saw a familiar figure.

An old battle mage who once presided over the ceremony of summoning Roland!

Gray-robed, fat-headed and big-eared, also holding a red copper stick, followed by twelve god-level battle mages behind him.

This old battle mage, who had become a sacrifice to Li Zhenshu, had now reappeared, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he said directly to Morair, "Tell the thirteen robbers to destroy the Castle of Light by all means." ”

He couldn't let the old butler's clues out, and that forbidden place shouldn't disappear, which was Li Zhenshu's gamble.

Rumble!

Muhammad was an expert at using Crystal cannonballs, and even had enough blasting crystals installed on airships.

Only thumb-sized magic crystals drip on the ground, and in an instant, a beautiful mushroom cloud will form.

The giant wings of the bipedal wyvern glide by, slicing through the ornaments on the top floor of the castle like a scythe, the emblem of the sun, a symbol of the god of light.

The figure of the Black Knight flashed through the streets of the Empire of Light, and the dilapidated church district was completely replaced by fear.

Although Redbeard let his entourage destroy the idol in front of the castle, he still couldn't figure out why Li Zhenshuo would issue such an order.

But sabotage, apparently, is the preserve of robbers.

The thirteen battle mages stared at the air in unison, who else could still control the two-legged flying dragon except Li Zhenshu of the Jade Ridge.

Demonstrations.

The destruction was sudden, and soon, before they could be afraid, the robbers of the wasteland were already far away.

The Castle of Light, once the most dazzling building of the Empire of Light, was completely in ruins, and the church area centered on the Castle of Light was also swept away by Muhammad's magic crystal cannonballs.

The flames burned along the edge of the church, one after the other, and burned half of the city.

Cassel was silent, and just placed the wooden box in front of Li Zhenshu.

The kingdom that had given half a lifetime of glory was now officially gone.

"Let's go, go back to Emerald Ridge!", Li Zhen looked at the wooden box, he hoped that Cassel didn't make trouble on the last thing.