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Seeing that phantom has rushed to his side, Xixiang Longsheng of the Banbai faction hastily drew his sword. Although he seldom fights on the front line, he still has good swordsmanship!

It's just that no matter how good this sword technique is, it's meaningless at this moment.

Just because that bottom-up slash had already cut him in half.

"On the river...Yan Zhai?"

The familiar face in sight is Takamori Saigo's last memory.

But the heroic spirit named Kawagami Yanzhai did not stop because of beheading an acquaintance.

The sword in his hand was flying up and down, and Kawagami Yanzhai, who was rushing at extreme speed, was already like a dragon rolling in a river of blood. His strength surpassed the limit of the human body, and he brought technology beyond the limit of human beings. At this moment, he had turned into a pure and efficient body. Killing machine!

"Just one may not be enough."

While saying this, the Emperor greeted his youngest son.

"Go, kill that samurai over there."

"Yes, Father."

The prince named Muren nodded. As a prince, although he was young, he was already wise under the royal education.

This is for the eternal line of the royal family. As a king, you must not be afraid of blood.

"Puchi-"

Before the samurai named Okada Izo recovered from his grief and sorrow, he was pierced through the neck by a small dagger like an ornament and cut his throat.

In fact, even if he came back to his senses, he didn't dare to resist.

After all, this is an edict from the royal family, and it is the emperor who wants to give him to die.

If he does not die, he is disloyal!

"It's not enough...the royal family still needs your loyalty."

Seeing Izo Okada's neck being cut open, the Emperor turned his head to the man in the black hunting suit.

"Daoman, let him continue to offer his loyalty to the royal family."

"Your will, Your Majesty."

The man named Ashiya Michimitsu cut his fingers, and a mysterious spell spread to the feet of Okada Izo's body, framing it in the bloody circle.

Accompanied by a dazzling red light, Okada Izo, who had just been killed, miraculously stood up again.

"Sure enough, using the corpse itself as a relic to summon is more convenient than using dead objects."

Ashiya Michiman couldn't help laughing, but his blood-stained right hand kept brushing.

"Hurry up like a law! Get up!"

Another scarlet spell was covering his face, and Okada Izo's originally lively expression instantly became dull.

Immediately afterwards, like Kawagami Hikosai, Okada Izo also drew his sword and joined the team of harvesting lives.

Under two-front combat, the speed at which the warriors died was already more than a notch faster.Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the Emperor couldn't help sighing repeatedly.

"It's called Okada Izo, right? He's so loyal and brave...it's amazing! It's really amazing!"

"...Your Majesty, this is not a good thing."

The man named Ashiya Michimitsu thought about it, and decided to try to persuade him.

"Calling back the souls of the dead from the underworld to fight, this can indeed solve the urgent need, but this method will hurt the peace after all, and it can be used as little as possible..."

"Daoman, I understand what you said, but times have changed."

Hearing what Ashiya Doman said, the Emperor just shook his head and sighed.

"Even if we don't do it, those Westerners will do it. France, England... those Western powers have already included the heroic spirits in the regular combat order, and even let the heroic spirits serve as officials to handle affairs. They can use all the history The heroes are gathered in their hands, and enough talents can make their national strength extremely powerful, but what about us? What do we have?"

"This……"

Ashiya Michiman couldn't say anything to refute for a while.

After all, the facts are indeed like this, those Westerners have never cared about harming nature, just like the diplomats who are stationed here now, whether they are from England or France, both of them are heroic spirits, not even living people— —The most outrageous thing is that they still hold a lot of firearms and equipment in their hands.

It's just the heroic spirits, they can still use the army to deal with it, it's just the firearms, they can still use the heroic spirits to deal with it, now the heroic spirits and the troops with firearms are coming together, what can they do?

"So we need more loyal ministers! We need more loyal and brave men!"

Saying this, the Emperor raised his hand and pointed to the corpses scattered all over the courtyard.

"Daoman, can you let these warriors continue to offer their loyalty to me?"

"This……"

No matter how well Ashiya Michimitsu managed his expression, he couldn't help turning green at this moment.

One or two is fine for him, but the number of these corpses is too outrageous at the moment. It is conservatively estimated that there are thousands of them. Even if his blood is drained, he may not be able to deal with such a huge number.

"Uh... there's no rush for this."

Looking at the corpses all over the ground again, the Emperor also felt that it was a bit too much.

"Go back and find a shrine to store the remnants of these loyal and brave men, so that they can make a long-term plan for their loyalty."

"...Your Majesty is wise."

Hearing the Emperor actually say this, Ashiya Michiman's expression became better.

But immediately, the emperor had new requirements.

"If those loyal and brave men can't be loyal for the time being... what about these two people?"

The emperor turned around, but the direction of his fingers was Artoria and Dupin who were lying on the ground.

"Although it is true that they are enemy heroic spirits, if I want to make these two Western heroic spirits abandon the dark and turn to the light...can you do it?"

"……A little difficult."

Ashiya Michimitsu did not talk too much.

"The history of English royal magic is not less than ours. It is not easy to decipher that ancient wisdom. Although the foundation of the French National Alchemy Association is not so rich, this organization with a majority of young people prefers to use the fresh ones they have figured out. Technology... Let me give it a try, I can't guarantee if it will work or not."

"It's good to have a try."

The emperor nodded in satisfaction.

It is a good thing to have the hope of success, and if this matter is really done, it will be of great help to Dongyang-if you can instigate these two Western spirits, it will not only mean that the nearby fleet can surely Obedience to his command to a certain extent even represented that Dongyang had successfully driven a nail into the two Western powers!

If there are two diplomats as internal support, don't those western powers have as much advanced technology as they want?

As long as these two Western heroic spirits can be won, then the Eastern countries will be able to catch up with the Premier League within just around the corner!

"If all this can be done... I will be the true Emperor of Heaven!"

Thinking of the magnificent scene of all nations coming to court, the emperor felt a surge of emotion.

And this high-spirited and excited even made him pull the flag fiercely!

"Doman! Hurry up! I want to see them put on kimonos and be Japanese!"

"I've worked hard..."

Ashiya Michimitsu kept his fingers open, and the blood-colored runes were slammed onto Artoria and Dubin on the ground one after another—however, how could it be possible to open his mouth to crack the foreign secret method? The emperor could think of this level, yes There must have been corresponding arrangements.

Even if Ashiya Michiman chose the relatively easy Dupin, he couldn't help but fall into a tug-of-war at the moment. Although the French National Alchemy Association has not been established for a long time, the restrictions it has set are not extraordinary—and the most outrageous thing is the large number of them. At this moment, Ashiya Michimitsu even felt that he was facing hundreds of alchemists at the same time, which really made him experience what it means to have more people and more power.

"No, it's not weak enough to catch it."

Ashiya Michi frowned.

"But hasn't Souji Okita already absorbed all his magic power? Where did his strength come from?"

"……How to say?"

Seeing that Ashiya Doman had started to sweat, the Emperor also showed concern.

"Did something go wrong?"

"Maybe... it still needs to be weakened."

Ashiya Michiken shook his head.

"At least with my current magic power, I can't break through so many protective restrictions... Are the French crazy? Why do they have to go back and forth with more than 500 layers?"

"Uh, isn't your magic power bad?"

The emperor choked directly.

"The royal family has enshrined you for so long..."

"That's just...that Weichen is too weak."

Taking a deep breath, Ashiya Michimitsu still sighed.Although he really wanted to explain the difference between maintaining the minimum consumption of the soul and the full firepower of the soul materialization, it was obvious that the emperor couldn't understand this.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you just don't understand, the problem is that the emperor is still on the sidelines.

"Then it can only be broken with some more violent hands."

Ashiya Michimitsu waved his hand, and Kawagami Hikosai and Okada Izo who had just finished killing in the distance returned.

"You guys, go and cut that stranger open with your knives."

"Yes."

The two heroic warriors led the way, their blood-stained knives shining coldly.

They lost their lives, but they also possessed strength and technology that surpassed the limits of human beings. At this moment, the two of them had truly turned into Shura holding swords, and nothing could block their blades.

Not to mention a dead body.

"Ding."

The sharp blade stopped.

But what touched the blade were only two pale fingertips.

"Varied……"

Ashiya Michiman's eyes widened in shock, and the emperor beside him was so frightened that he sat down on the ground!

"How can you live?"

"Why can't I live."