"Of course, the number of sublimators is scarce after all, and as the foundation of the lineage, it is too extravagant to take it to fight with people, and it is not up to the question of whether or not they can get together the system.

Most legions recruit creatures from the Abyss. ”

The crow explained: "Haven't you already seen 'Long Bowei' in Jinling, that is Kuafu's pro-army, and now the top three legions in Eastern Xia's combat effectiveness - all of its members are born with the holy stigma of the 'people of Longbo' in the abyssal group. ”

The people of Stigmata Lombard themselves are the third-order stigmata of the 'Houtu' line in the Eastern Xia lineage, and the top of this path of ascension is Kuafu himself.

After being defeated by Kuafu's solo entry into the Abyss Ritual and their duels one by one, the Abyssal Race offered their loyalty to Kuafu and honored him as the master of all the people of Lombard.

In addition to the fifth-order sublimator of the Eastern Xia lineage, he was a true 'Lord of the Great Flock' in the Hell, and he was courteous to all the Hells and Lords.

In order to prevent the Legion's large-scale actions from disrupting the order of the Present Realm, the Astronomical Society does not even allow undeclared Legions to enter the Present Realm.

But if you count the entire current realm, how many genealogies are so large that you can forcibly enclose the abyssal land and seal the border, and slowly collect the abyssal races that match your own lineage?

As a result, there is a circulation of alternatives to clan contracts.

Either promises, or trades, or forcibly suppressed, enslaved, due to various reasons, there are often abyssal tokens of their own race as the carrier of the contract.

As long as they hold the clan contract, the sublimator can negotiate and communicate with the clan represented by the contract, or forcibly order and coerce, bribe or deceive, and let the other clan serve him.

Some of the abyssal groups have even signed long-term employment contracts with the lineage of the current realm, and operate in the abyss as mercenaries.

Depending on the contract, the time and number of times are limited......

This kind of legion that does not fit with its own pedigree is even more inferior.

This rookie game, the crowd of Yamatai was forced to be suppressed by the Xinyue frame, although the contract was handed over, but the statute of limitations may not last anywhere, and most of them have a limit on the number of times.

"And what am I?"

Huai Shi asked, raising the Ring of the Nibelungen.

At the mention of this stubble, the crow's eyes looking at Huai Shi became strange, sympathetic and pitying.

"This ...... It's a long story......"

Originally, the legion contract of Paradise was also the most powerful of the three contracts, but it was a pity...... The body linked by the contract has been quietly stabbed to death by Huai Shi.

Yes, the seven princes!

As long as he has the contract, in the Evil Horse Terrace, he can get the seven princes to help him unconditionally three times...... If this stupid boy knew in advance, I'm afraid he would never have taken the kitten's task, right?

Now the seven princes and even their last obsession, Prince Charming, have all been hacked to death by him, and even the spoils of war have been left in their pockets, and there is nowhere to go if they want to regret it.

"That's a long story. ”

The crow coughed twice: "The Ring of the Nibelungen is actually a legion contract unique to the Heavenly Lineage, which corresponds to the advancement of the Yin Soul - you see, isn't it a coincidence, isn't it!

"Really?"

Huai Shi frowned, looking at the crow directly, always feeling that something was wrong, until the crow looked away in embarrassment: "It's just that there is a little insignificant flaw......

"Huh, I knew it was a!"

Huai Shi was immediately furious: "What flaw?

"Uh, this ......"

The crow coughed for a long time, and said in a snort: "As we all know, the Kingdom of Heaven has fallen for a long time, and most of the legions cultivated by the Ideal Kingdom back then have been separated and left in the turmoil, and among them, ahem, it also includes the legions of the Yin Soul line...... So, ahem, your legion, you may need to make it up yourself......"

Huai Shi, dumbfounded.

"In other words, I only have the title of regimental commander now, and not only are all the soldiers in my hands gone, but I also need to run to an unknown place to find them again?"

“...... Right. The crow was embarrassed too.

Isn't this a cheat!

Huai Shi is incompetent and furious, he can't even support himself as a mountain ghost now, where can he have the ability to find dozens of ghosts!

"It's not that bad, after all, the Ring of the Nibelungen is also one of the four legions in the Heavenly Lineage. ”

The crow on the page comforted him: "You don't need to look for it, just enter your essentia into it, and it can compare your stigma and derive a lower Yin Spirit...... It's not too smart, but it's OK as a tool man!"

"Okay fart!"

Huai Shi didn't want to talk to her at all.

I said that I would be given the establishment of a regiment, but when I arrived at the locality, I was the commander of the regiment, not to mention the Italian artillery, and I was not even worthy of a political commissar! There is really only one regiment......

Even the soldiers have to be made by themselves!

Does your Heavenly Genealogy have any other benefits besides forcing people to kryptonite?

"In short, come on, Huaishi, believe in yourself, you can!"

After the crow threw down a word of encouragement, he turned around and fled back to his inkwell, no matter how much Huai Shi urged.

And in the silence, the taxi stopped beside the road.

"Guest, arrived. ”

The original photo of sleeping with a dung fork in the back car is still asleep, I don't know what I dreamed of, and the snot bubbles are so beautiful that they blow out.

"Hey, hey, get off, it's time to get there. ”

Huai Shi took out the sword of virtue and hit him twice, got up and got out of the car.

After days of fighting, it seems that there is not even a ghost in the vicinity of Ueno Park, and it is quiet, but in fact, the whole city is quite quiet now.

Only the occasional roar of gunfire flew into the sky in the distance, and then it fell silent again.

Everyone crept through the jungle of the city like a hunter, looking for any trace of prey.

In Ueno Park, the ground was full of chaos, and after several battles, there was no trace of anyone anymore, only the crows on countless branches screamed, rising and falling like clouds.

Hearing the sound of the car door opening, he stared back at the two uninvited guests under the gloomy sky.

Being looked at by countless pairs of scarlet eyes, Hara Zhao subconsciously shuddered.

"As long as you don't attack them stupidly, they won't attack you, at best, they're just ......" Before Huai Shi finished speaking, a bubble of bird droppings fell from the sky and landed on Hara's well-groomed hairstyle.

Looking at the young man's convulsive face, Huai Shi nodded: "At best, that's it." ”

I'm going to hold back, I can't be angry, I can't be angry......

After comparing the ratio of friend to foe, which may be tens of thousands to one, Hara's hand holding the dung fork trembled slightly, and he gritted his teeth to find a water pipe to flush the bird feces off his head.

And Huai Shi has already started to work.

It's just work, but it's just hanging out.

Carrying the big sword, Huai Shi put his hands in his pockets and wandered around the park that covered a large area quite idly, turning back to Yuan Zhao to point out the surrounding situation.

Originally, there were many art galleries and museums here, but after a short period of part-time work yesterday, they have been reopened today.

The Ascendant had long since left after completing the mission, leaving behind a mess full of cracks, pits, and traces of burning fire.

Huai Shi walked quite carefully, walking between the charred plants and the broken branches.

Hara Teru followed, constantly tripping over the mess under his feet, then getting caught in his pants by the bushes, or simply stumbling and almost falling into the pit.

raised his head to look at the little white face, but he seemed to walk easily......

Soon, he noticed the grass that was faintly sprouting a little green at the foot of Huai Shi, and the sprouts that had regrown from the stubble of the charred plant.

Huai Shi took a step, as if countless plants were undulating with him.

When Hara Teru frowned and closed his eyes, he heard the sound of the wind coming from front of him, as if it had merged into a rhythm, the swaying of branches and leaves, the undulation of countless grasses, and the small sound of the wind blowing between the branches.

Everything seems to be entangled together under the rhythm of Huaishi's footsteps, and they are connected to each other.

"What are you doing?"

He suddenly realized, "This is your stigma?"

"Yes, mountain ghost. ”

Huai Shi generously admitted: "I need this piece of green space to help me replenish some vitality, and by the way, do some work of leveling and running, which is considered a return, right?"

Mountain ghosts?

Isn't that a woman?

Cut, sure enough, it's a sissy......

Yuan Zhao slandered, watching him touch and touch, each plant was only slightly extracted, and he was anxious to die of that non-dry and unbrittle look.

"Can't you just smoke a little more at once?"

"Yes, but not necessarily. ”

Huai Shi walked in front and said without looking back: "I only understood this truth last night, for plants, human morality does not apply, and what human beings think is completely different from what they need...... I could have found an older tree in it and sucked it vigorously to supplement my own needs, but for the mountain ghost stigma, the fullness of vitality is secondary, and more important...... It's a cycle. ”

Huai Shi raised his hand, and a grass seed flew out of his hand, landing on Yuan Zhao's hair, and soon, a green dog tail flower grew.

Hara Teru impatiently plucked the roots that were entangled in his hair, threw them into the dirt, and followed: "Can't you be blunt?"

"Simply put, it's the flow of life...... Allowing the vitality of a whole system to run smoothly and form a healthy cycle is what the stigma of the mountain ghost needs to do, for example......"

Huai Shi stretched out her hand, pulled out a wisp of vitality from the overly thick old vines above the dead tree, turned and fell into a charred trunk next to it, and followed her footsteps, guiding this vitality to spread out from the ground, and finally merge into the overturned shrubs and grass on the ground.

Matchmaking.