Chapter 185: Seraphim

Qin Feng stood on the platform, facing the rising sun, letting the breeze blow away the long hair on the back of his head, looking at the nearly 50,000 beast soldiers who were shouting wildly under the stage, he suddenly had a feeling of blood boiling, the battlefield may have been the final destination of real men since ancient times.

"Let's go!" With a loud roar from His Majesty Stro, the nearly 50,000 orc soldiers below fell silent and began their journey under the command of the generals of each clan.

Qin Feng looked back and nodded slightly with His Majesty Stru and other beast clan leaders, and was about to jump down, along with the soldiers, and suddenly called out to the barbarians:

"Boss Qin Feng, although my head is stupid, and my martial arts skills are not as good as yours, but I am also a mid-rank sword saint, hehe, can you let me, uh, let me go with you, my hands are itching......"

"If you're injured, you're going to have to settle accounts with me, and I can't afford to pay for it. Qin Feng shook his head and said.

"No, no, in our beast clan, the scar is the most worthy of showing off, I was injured, it means that I did my best, my people will not only not discriminate, but will respect me more, hehe......" Barbarian quickly shook his huge bull head and said.

"Ask His Majesty Struw, and if he agrees, I won't object. Qin Feng looked at Mansi's eager gaze, kicked the ball to His Majesty Stru, jumped straight off the platform, and rushed to the front of the departing troops.

"Your Majesty...... Just let me go, I promise to be obedient, not to 'mess' around, okay, believe me this time......" As soon as Barbarian Si saw Qin Feng leaving, he was anxious and begged His Majesty Stru.

Qin Feng's figure flashed, leaving a series of white phantoms in the air, and in the amazement and admiration of the beast soldiers, he came to the side of Wangcai at the front of the team, and was about to turn over and climb onto Wangcai's broad back. Suddenly stopped—

In the distance, a person dressed in a moon-white robe, with silver hair outlining the trajectory of the wind in the air, a face that captivated the country and the city, with a hint of anxiety, two faint moth eyebrows slightly frowned, a small nose, and ruddy lips. The only fly in the ointment is that under the moth eyebrows, the big eyes that were originally watery, like a dry spring well, seem a little empty and godless, but despite this, they are vigorously open, as if they are looking for something. It's the fox girl Aini.

In his arms, a little lion like a pet made of gold was staring at its pair of slippery black eyes, looking at the passing beast soldiers, and suddenly found Qin Feng's gaze, and made a grimace at Qin Feng excitedly. Then he turned around and seemed to say something to Aini, who had been anxious with a happy complexion, and walked towards Qin Feng under the guidance of the little lion.

Qin Feng sighed slightly. Greeted Aini who came over, and in the surprised and envious eyes of the surrounding beast soldiers, he took this lovely little Nizi into his arms, pinched her tender white chin and pretended to ask fiercely:

"Disobedient little Nizi, you said that this son should punish you!"

"Childe can punish him however he wants. Aini, who was held in Qin Feng's arms, gently pecked Qin Feng's cheek with her daily feelings, and then shrank into Qin Feng's arms with a red face and whispered.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me at home, why are you disobedient?" Qin Feng was dissatisfied. This little girl's tenderness also came to naught, and asked in a low voice.

"Childe goes on the expedition, and Aini, as your maid, should accompany you. And Childe promised Aini that he would never be separated from Aini again, Childe, have you forgotten?" said softly while holding Qin Feng's waist tightly.

"Dangerous on the battlefield, fool, obedient. Wait at home for the news of Childe's triumph. Okay?" Qin Feng touched Aini's long and smooth hair and said softly.

"I don't. Childe, instead of letting Aini wait at home and suffer from that waiting, why don't you take Aini with you, so that I can accompany Childe all the time, and, Childe, don't forget, I am the saintess of our beast clan, and my main place is a war song, which is very useful for conquest, believe me, I won't be your burden, okay?" Aini blew into Qin Feng's ear.

Qin Feng thought to himself, and after making sure that there was indeed no big danger, he nodded, picked up Aini horizontally, and jumped onto Wangcai's back with a slight vertical.

"Wangcai let's go. Qin Feng put his arms around Aini and commanded Wangcai.

"Wow~~~" Wangcai let out a wolf howl that shook the sky, and then it was like a flash of silver lightning, and when it reappeared, it was already more than ten zhang away, and it had disappeared in front in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, in the sky above the tribes of the snake and wolf tribes in the north of the orc empire, at this moment, they were shrouded in a blue-black mist, and their eyes were distracted, as if the wolf and snake soldiers of the walking dead were doing all kinds of things mechanically.

A vague figure looked particularly strange in the thick fog of blue and black, and a gloomy voice that seemed to be talking to itself was particularly abrupt in the quiet tribal camp of the snake and wolf clans—

"Are these so-called orcs really the descendants of our great demon clan? With such a weak body and such a dull soul, it is really impossible to see any bloodline of our demon clan...... It's just that since Your Majesty has ordered me to come later, I must have a more elaborate plan, so I'll do it according to Your Majesty's will......"

The voice seemed to remember the "Your Majesty" in his mouth, and closed his mouth with some trembling. The two tribes suddenly fell into an eerie silence again, and only the soldiers of the two tribes were doing something like a string-pulling doll.

Meisha City, the capital of the Mehrs Empire, is already full of lights at this moment, and the whole city is magnificently arranged.

In the face of the sudden visit of His Majesty the Pope, the supreme ruler of the Holy See of the God of Light, led a very luxurious visiting delegation, the entire Mehrous Empire was caught off guard, but fortunately, His Majesty Brad was also an old "treacherous" guy, and quickly arranged the city of Mesa, and welcomed the Pope and his party into the palace very enthusiastically.

The Pope led a delegation with three cardinal archbishops, seven white-clothed archbishops, black-clothed archbishops, high priests, and so on.

For such a big move by the Holy See. His Majesty Bullard and his henchmen were equally deliberated, and after deliberation, they decided to respond to all changes with the same attitude, and carefully entertained the papal see, and waited for the pope to make a move.

In a secluded courtyard of the Mehrs Palace, the Pope, with a white beard and a towering nose, had a benevolent and peaceful face. But the occasional glimmer of light from his clear eyes showed that he was not just the kind and kind old man on the surface. Wearing a diamond crown, a crystal scepter, and a pearl shirt, he shows his luxury.

At this moment, His Majesty the Pope, the supreme spiritual leader of the nearly 100 million followers of the Bright God Sect on the whole continent, respectfully stood in front of the door of the largest room in the courtyard and said with a solemn expression:

"Your Highness Monroe, we have now arrived at the palace of the Mehrs Empire. Do you want to carry out our next steps?"

"Wait, you first inquire about the situation in the whole of Mesa City, and contact Medusa and them to see how they are doing. A voice full of magnetic "sex" and full of temptation came faintly from the room. It seems to have a hint of laziness.

"Yes, Your Highness Monroe. "Rao is the Pope has practiced penance all his life and has cultivated supreme concentration, but in front of this voice full of 'mystery' and illusionary temptation. Still involuntarily had a physiological reaction, responded respectfully, and then quickly turned around and ran away, for fear that if he stayed for a while, he would do something that was difficult for him to control.

Inside the house, a "naked" beauty is lying lazily on an ivory bed, with waterfall-like golden curls, countless styles between the corners of her eyebrows, and a pair of watery eyes that reveal the temptation that makes any man crazy. The "sexy" red lips are holding one of their fingers at the moment, sucking in with relish. Three pairs of six snow-white wings behind her wrapped her entirely, covering a beautiful scenery, and she was a seraphim!

After a while, as if to suck his fingers clean, the seraphim named Monroe put down his fingers, and a glimmer of light flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he didn't see her move. A three-foot-square crystal ball appeared out of thin air in the room.

This female "sexual" seraphim stood in front of the crystal ball. With a trace of "milky" white "color" in his hands, he slowly pressed it to the crystal ball. The entire crystal ball seemed to be boiling, and a trace of "milky" white "color" gas erupted from the crystal ball, and the whole room seemed to fall into a hazy atmosphere.

Then a soft and undaring "milky" white "color" halo appeared above the crystal ball, and a figure shrouded in a dazzling golden "color" halo appeared in the "milk" white "color" halo.

"Praise be to my lord, your humble slave Dream Dew, to my lord, the goddess of wisdom, Monica. When the seraphim angel saw this figure, she quickly knelt on the ground and said respectfully.

"Monroe, how are things going?" a majestic female voice came from the figure.

"The hosts, everything went according to plan. We have now reached Mesa City, the capital of the Mehrs Empire, and are living in the Imperial Palace, which will be more beneficial to our plans. ”

"Very good, if this time is successful, I will promote you to be my chamberlain. ”

"Praise be to my Lord! The female 'sex' Seraphim bowed to the phantom and praised it.

"Master, are we going to start planning now?" said the female Seraphim as she stood up and turned to the phantom.

"Well, now that everything is ready, let's get started. The phantom thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Yes, master. ”