With a single stroke, a wisp of scarlet blood flowed out and dripped into the prepared wine glass.

Under the firelight, blood was all over Leitt's fingers, spilling into the cracks of his fingernails, a scene that was a common occurrence for Leiter and other battlefield veterans.

In the eyes of the rest, it still looks a little bloody.

Mycroft was very mentally strong, and quickly suppressed some discomfort in his heart, took the wine glass with blood stained on the bottom of the glass, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

A faint fishy smell crept into the nostrils.

Mycroft frowned slightly, looked at it a few more times, and drank it all down!

The beast wine entered his throat, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, although the wine smelled fishy just now, but after entering the mouth, the taste was sticky, and when it fell into his throat, it was like a boiling and condensed flame, until it flowed into the stomach, warming the entire upper body.

"Hmm, what a weird taste, like a flowing flame!

But I just need one cup. Mycroft slammed his mouth, smiled, and said, "I don't have the blessing to enjoy the excess, but I can see the beast wine of the Blood Moon Werewolf, and this trip to the battlefield is not in vain." ”

Reiter smiled, his gaze crossed behind Mycroft, fell on the large army, and said, "Everyone, I don't need to say the rules, the beast wine is self-inflicted, today's Blood Moon Werewolf beast wine is enough!"

But within a minute, it must be finished! ”

"Understood!" Everyone answered in unison.

For them, the Beast Wine of the Blood Moon Werewolf means a lot, it is an honor, and it is also the capital to show off to others in the future.

……

The scarlet beast drank its stomach, and the joy of victory in the war appeared on the face of every soldier.

Then cut off some of the beast's ears and brought them back as proof, and Leiter and his party soon set out on their way home.

Along the way, the eastern sky began to whiten, the stars were fading, and the gray sky was slowly brightening.

On the way back, Rett happened to meet Count Nilo, who was leading a team of 100 men and was heading southeast.

Seeing Leiter, his expression seemed to be very surprised, but because he was on a mission, he just waved his hand from afar and couldn't come over to talk.

Leiter was also a little surprised, waved in response, and continued with the team.

Walk through layers of checkpoints, past numerous military forts in the forward positions, and return to the rear of the barracks.

The soldiers needed to rest, and after disbanding the group, Reiter led a few people to the Central War Castle.

Although Chief Ambiru was not seen in the hall, there was a chubby man who claimed to be an assistant, standing by the window against the wall.

When he saw Leiter, he went to greet him with a smile: "Captain Leiter, I'm Foday, Lord Ambiru's assistant and registrar.

I guess... Are you looking for Ambiru-sama? But he went out on a mission.

Just report to me about your mission this time, and I will register it in detail and then pass it on to Lord Ambiru. ”

Foday glanced at the trophies brought by Reiter and the group behind him—many beast ears, his eyes showed a deep joy, and his attitude was much more polite.

"Fu... Flute? May I take the liberty of asking, the former assistant Daru ......"

"Sacrificed." Foudy interrupted, but there was also a hint of sadness in his eyes.

Leiter was stunned on the spot, sighed, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"Alas, it's all in the past, so let's talk about your results first." Foudy shook his head and said, "This time you are facing more than 300 seriously injured orcs, and Master Ambiru has said that this should not be a difficult task for you. ”

"That's right." Lei Ting nodded and began to report: "In this battle, three hundred and twenty-seven orcs were completely annihilated, including twenty-three blood moon werewolves and phantom vipers, one hundred and two minotaurs, one hundred and ten pig-headed men, and seventy night cats. ”

"Very well, I believe that Lord Ambiru will be happy to hear this news!" Foudy held the pen and wrote it down on the thick paper that had been preserved for a long time, and said with a smile: "Please try to report the process of the battle." ”

"No problem,......"

Ten minutes later.

After a detailed report on the situation, Reiter left the Black Castle.

He still has a few hours to spare.

Missions are not available every day, and during the period when there are no missions, except for the daily rotation of patrols, the rest of the time is relatively free.

According to the assignment, after the early hours of tonight, he needs to lead his troops to patrol a certain section of the Bloody River, and at this time, he still has a lot of time during the day.

He thought of Thales, who was currently serving as an alchemist and executioner, and he was ready to pay a visit.

The castle of the Quartermaster Department is quite straightforward, and the castle where the alchemy potion workshop is located is named after various magic plants.

It was Erret who knew in advance that Thales was assigned the castle in the Bells Castle.

He was just about to go to visit, when a curtain of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

[Family members kill enemies at the third level, fate value +3]

There was a pause in his footsteps.

Good fellow, this is the execution of a third-order orc?

Judging from this prompt, Thales must be at the execution ground at this time, not in the alchemy potion workshop.

So Reiter turned around and followed a narrower and narrower road to a place of execution surrounded by a dark iron fence.

Through the fence, you can see that there are both open-air execution grounds and many bloody guillotines. There is also an inner execution ground, which is set inside the castle in front of it. The interior of the castle not only contained an execution ground, but also a prison and interrogation chamber.

Rett glanced at it, and saw Thales and the rest of the soldiers in the corner of the open-air execution ground.

In front of the guillotine, a night cat man bound by a giant chain lies on the ground unable to move.

At this time, Thales stood intently on the side of the night cat man, and a shadow wave gradually appeared in front of him, hitting the throat of the night cat man.

This action was repeated many times, and it seemed that the night cat man was killed, and Reiter also saw it resurface:

[Family members kill enemies at the third level, fate value +3]

Then he showed his ID to the guards guarding the execution ground, and was allowed to enter the open-air execution ground, which was not allowed to be entered by non-full-time personnel unless he had permission from the commander.

At this time, there were about fifty or sixty executions in the execution ground, and the frequent battles naturally increased the number of orc captives.

From time to time, the orcs roared out in the lingua franca, the words before death:

"Spare me, human, I will do something for you!"

"Sooner or later, the orcs will break through your human land!"

"Damn humans, orcs will never be slaves!"

......

The orc's voice was thick as the roar of the wind.

There are struggles, there are begging, there are angry scolding.

Orcs have their own language, but over the years, a set of lingua franca has circulated in the world, so that humans and orcs from all countries can communicate unhindered.

It's just that orcs are born with a different body structure, as well as throat and chest cavity, which makes the lingua franca a much thicker and weirder than that of humans.

It is roughly the difference between Mandarin and dialects.

But then again, in the eyes of orcs, I'm afraid that it sounds weird to think that humans speak the lingua franca......

Snap

In a guillotine more than ten meters away from Leiter, a minotaur who was still cursing angrily just now was cut down, and blood splashed the tall and mighty executioner next to him.

But he didn't seem to care, wiped the blood off his face, spat a mouthful, and said:

"I hate you minotaurs the most, I'll stab one by one!"

Then he glanced at Rett who was passing by and smiled innocently.

Reiter was stunned for a moment, smiled back, and walked along the road as he continued.

"Father, didn't you carry out your mission?" Thales was a little tired, and said in surprise to Reiter, who was walking towards him.

"I just went on a mission, this will be free, and I will need to patrol the party." Leiter stepped forward, a smile blooming at the corner of his mouth: "How does it feel to execute the orcs?" ”

"Well, it's not bad!" Thales's eyes lit up with a touch of color, "I didn't adapt to it at first, but I have seen many times, looking at those who are much stronger than me, I can only wail powerlessly in front of me, and I have a sense of accomplishment!" ”

Then he scratched his head again, looked at several tall armored knights around him, and said embarrassedly: "But this is also thanks to these commanders, who are willing to give me so many opportunities to temper, and are even willing to give me their own execution goals." ”

"Oh?" Rett glanced at the four bald knights in black armor behind Thales, pondered for a moment, took out four bottles of boiling potion from his body, and a small bag full of gold coins, and said very generously:

"Thank you for your care for my son, this gift is not a tribute.

I hope that the future execution of orcs will continue to give Thales more care, so that he can increase his courage. ”

These four bottles of boiling potion, Rett originally planned to keep them for Tucker, but at this time he changed his attention.

It's better to give these people a little benefit, in exchange for continuing to take care of Thales more later, and help yourself harvest destiny points faster.

That's definitely a lot more cost-effective than four bottles of inferior potions!

While speaking, Leiter also scattered his mental power intentionally or unintentionally.

Invisible waves of air emerge.

Suddenly the four knights looked awe-inspired, three of them were second-level knights, one was a third-level knight, and all the fourth-level existences they had been in contact with in the past were their superiors.

Originally, they were just in contact with each other, and the orcs who were rougher than themselves had been watching for too long, and they were a little tired.

I finally saw the milky little white face, full of freshness, so I took special care of it, but I didn't expect that the other party's father was still a fourth-level demon master!

At this time, they looked into Reiter's eyes again, and they were in awe. In the face of the gifts sent by LTECH, they did not dare to accept them one by one.

But with Leiter's tough attitude and enthusiastic persuasion, the thing finally fell into the hands of a few people.

......

Back in the dormitory, Leiter sat down on the bed without saying a word.

As soon as the heart moves, open the system directly.

[Do you want to turn on the real simulation?] For each simulated day, consume 1 Destiny point. 】

"Yes!"

Rett exhaled lightly and went into a meditative state - he was ready to consume some of the more than three hundred fate points he had.

More than 300 simulations have been conducted.

Consume Destiny to only 50 points left and set it aside for preparation.

Lette slowly opened his eyes and ended the last simulation.

At the end of the simulation, select an attribute you want to keep. 】

[1. Physique]

[2. Fighting spirit]

[3. Mental power]

"I choose mental power!"

Leiter's mind wandered, and soon, the light curtain in front of him disappeared.

In reality, less than a minute has passed, but LTECH has experienced more than 300 days and nights personally!

There has also been some progress in the elimination of bottlenecks in my mind.

Taking a deep breath, Reiter's eyes were deep, and it took a few minutes to calm his mind.

Thinking back to just now, he consumed 321 fate points, which is equivalent to continuous meditation for three hundred and twenty-one days, and now that he feels it carefully, he feels that the bottleneck that blocks the expansion of spiritual power has indeed weakened.

But this amplitude is not large, with the proportion of consumption just now as a reference, Lei Te estimated slightly, maybe it will take seven or eight times of simulated cultivation just now to completely break through this obstacle.

"In other words, you still need more than two thousand fate points?" As soon as LTECH thought about this, he felt a huge pressure in his heart!

This means that in reality, with his moderate mental talent, he needs to meditate for seven or eight years without eating, drinking, or doing any activity.

In reality, it is almost impossible to meditate and cultivate like this, so the actual time required must be at least doubled.

Leiter estimated in his heart that this time was really realistic.

When it comes to the stage of a magister, for people who are not talented enough and cannot guarantee sufficient resources, it is often a small stage, which may take thirty or forty years, or even forty or fifty years.

And as long as he made up enough twenty-four bottles, he solved the resource problem of improving his spiritual power. In the end, it is only necessary to face the fate value problem required to eliminate the bottleneck.

So thinking of this, his heart was much more soothed.

"Yes, I have already enjoyed such convenience, so why should I be insatiable?

Unbridled desires will sooner or later devour a person......"

He calmed down, put away his thoughts, and went into a meditative state again!

Night is coming, and the moon is rising to the sky.

Reiter had already led the team and set off again towards the location of the Bloody River.

Although the bloody river channel almost encircles the entire canyon, the corresponding areas in the military camp have long been divided into corresponding areas in the years of fighting, and each of them is a relatively important river pass.

"Destination, Area 25!" Rett ordered behind him.

The two columns followed behind Reiter, gradually rushing towards the position of the western moon.

The terrain of the canyon is complex, and the area 25 that Reiter went to this time is a small valley, but this valley is like a stone trough sandwiched between two rolling hills, and a reddish stream runs through the huge gravel at the bottom of the valley. On the right is a steep 100-meter-high cliff, and on the left is a climbing gray hillside, which is shadowed in the middle of the night.

The area of the river that can be marked by the barracks and deliberately segmented is definitely not an ordinary terrain with narrow rivers and flat and open banks - this kind of terrain patrol defense is relatively simple.

In this area, the narrow stream of the river that flows through the small valley is deep, and the valley is lined with rocks and cliffs, making it a very easy place to hide.

The sound of the rushing water of the stream became louder, and the footsteps of the team became softer.

Eventually, Reiter stretched out his hand and waved, and when the team saw the gesture, they immediately stopped.

............

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"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.